Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No *****

I keep it fresher than the next
No need for you to sweat the next bitch
With speed, I the best bitch see the exit
Indeed, you gotta know you're thoroughly 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 friends you got to watch me
They conniving
The first to crack the bank
They try me, all they get is 50 franks
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 in less than 8 seconds
Still in my after life
Laugin' my is tight
You who askin'

Ain't no like the one I got
No one can you betta'
around but he gives me a lot
Keeps you in and leathers
Friends'll tell me I should leave you
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the freaks to find a man of 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 Jordan
I keep ya dove but
You know these be makin' me weak
knows how it goes 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 keeps 'em
So I run way the up in 'em
And wrinkle the face like
I play till they say God
He's keepin' it real stay hard
Lord don't even
I never slip, nigga what you don't see is get
Weapons what the fuck y'all feel
you nigga play sick we can all get ill
Whats the

Ain't no like 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 leave you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the freaks to find a man of own
(Man of they own, man of own)

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

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

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

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