Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No *****

I keep it fresher the next bitch
No need for you to ever sweat the bitch
With speed, I make the best see the exit
Indeed, you know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, no driver
You got own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep ass tighter than Versace that's why
You gotta watch your you got to watch me
They conniving
The chance to crack the bank
They try me, all they get is 50 cent
And papayas, from the to the tele
to kill it on your belly no question
I got black chicks between my sheets than Essence
say sex is a weapon, so when I shoot
Meet your death in than 8 seconds
Still in my after life
Laugin' my is tight
You who right

Ain't no nigga the one I got
No one can fuck you
around but he gives me a lot
Keeps you in and leathers
Friends'll tell me I should you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the to find a man of their own
(Man of own, man of they own)

Fresh to def in Moschino, bag
Lookin' half black and Filipino fakin' no
Got you a to feel important
Surrounding your feet in Joanie Degas and Charles
I keep ya but love
You know hoes be makin' me weak
Y'all knows how it B and so I creep
I've been sinnin' since you been wit Barbie and Ken and
You can't change a players in the 9th inning
The chrome rim spinning 'em grinnin'
So I run way the up in 'em
And the face like linnin'
I play hardah they say God
He's keepin' it real jigga stay
Lord don't trip
I never slip, what you don't see is what'cha get
Weapons what the fuck y'all feel
When you play sick we can all get ill
the deal?

Ain't no nigga the one I got
No one can you betta'
Sleeps but he gives me a lot
Keeps you in and leathers
Friends'll tell me I should you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the to find a man of their own
(Man of own, man of they own)

Yo, no stoppin' this, no lie
to stay monogamous, I try
But love you know hoes be makin' me weak
Y'all how it goes B, so I stay deep

What up boo, keep me laced in the illa snakes
Bank rolls and shit, back in the French tubs
Mackin' this bitch, nigga
So when you flip coke
them days you was dead broke
But now style and I raised you
made you into a don
Flippin' weight, and shit
You know my is all that
Thats why I get begets 5 and all that
From Dolce Gabana to H I'm ringin' bells
So who the player? I still keep you in the illest
Tailor made so we can lay up in the shade
On how I fuck the best a
Specially when I'm flippin'
Don't give a fuck about how you with them other mami's
I push the Z, eating shrimp scampi with rocks than life
Fuck them Reebok broads, you made it known who your was
I got you frontin' in Armani
Before rap shit
When you was in letters and bullshit
And eek classes with mo in the
Shows in Cali wit all the suede Bally's
Now all mens' up in your Benz's
post, I swear you be killin' me
Playin' inside my hairs
I never worry bout other chicks
Cause you proved who was wiz
When you was spinnin' bitch
I a little when you was up north
Your commissary pilin'
How you livin' on the island
All them have me vexed
But you come home
Knew I was off wit half of dem checks
Now we on the
Your diamond mami wit the eyes
Holdin' this grip cocked the green and the
Fuck's no, I see half the
Made you into a star, hundred thousand dollar cars

Ain't no like the one I got
No one can you betta'
Sleeps but he gives me a lot
you in diamonds and leathers
Friends'll tell me I should you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
the freaks to find a man of their own
(Man of own, man of they own)

Ain't no like the one I got
No one can you betta'
Sleeps but he gives me a lot
you in diamonds and leathers