Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No *****

I keep it than the next bitch
No need for you to sweat the next bitch
With speed, I make the bitch see the exit
Indeed, you gotta 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 your ass than Versace that's why
You gotta watch your friends you got to me
conniving shit
The chance to crack the bank
They try me, all get is 50 cent franks
And papayas, from the to the tele
to kill it on your belly no question
I got more black chicks between my than Essence
They say sex is a weapon, so I shoot
Meet your death in less than 8
Still in my after life
Laugin' my shit is
You who right

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

Fresh to def in Moschino, bag
Lookin' half and Filipino fakin' no jacks
Got you a to feel important
Surrounding your feet in Joanie Degas and Jordan
I keep ya but love
You know these be makin' me weak
Y'all how it goes B and so I creep
I've been sinnin' you been playin' wit Barbie and Ken and
You can't change a game in the 9th inning
The rim spinning keeps 'em grinnin'
So I run way the up in 'em
And wrinkle the face like
I play hardah till say God
He's keepin' it real jigga hard
Lord even trip
I never slip, nigga you don't see is what'cha get
Weapons concealed what the fuck feel
you nigga play sick we can all get ill
Whats the

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

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

What up boo, just me laced in the illa snakes
Bank rolls and shit, back rubs in the tubs
Mackin' bitch, wifey nigga
So when you flip coke
Remember days you was dead broke
But now your and I raised you
made you into a don
Flippin' weight, heroin and
You my pussy is all that
Thats why I get begets 5 and all that
From Dolce Gabana to H Vendell I'm ringin'
So who the player? I still you in the illest gators
Tailor made so we can lay up in the shade
On how I fuck the best a
Specially I'm flippin' Baileys
Don't give a fuck about how you move them other mami's
I push the Z, eating shrimp scampi with rocks larger life
Fuck them Reebok broads, you made it known who wife was
I got you in Armani sweaters
this rap shit
When you was in and bullshit berettas
And eek with mo in the glasses
Shows in Cali wit all the suede Bally's
Now all your mens' up in Benz's
post, I swear you be killin' me
Playin' inside my hairs
I worry bout them other chicks
Cause you who was your wiz
you was spinnin' that bitch
I took a little you was up north
Your commissary pilin'
How you livin' large on the
All them collects me vexed
But you come home
Knew I was comin' off wit of dem checks
Now we on the
Your mami wit the slanted eyes
Holdin' this grip the green and the shit
Fuck's no, I see the dough
Made you into a star, pushin' hundred dollar cars

no nigga like the one I got
No one can you betta'
around but he gives me a lot
Keeps you in diamonds and
Friends'll tell me I should you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the freaks to a man of their own
(Man of they own, man of own)

Ain't no nigga the one I got
No one can fuck you
Sleeps around but he me a lot
Keeps you in diamonds and