Luyện nghe bài hát Arguments

Martin Lawrence(speaks while choruses are sang):"look here, lemme tell you something, ya know. I'm tired a arguin im tryna share this wit chu,ok? I'm tryna giv this to yooou, ya know what im sayin? To Yooou, you know? This..if you don't, y-you can't get wit the indoor pool, the pool, or lil music studio thing, the little bowlin thang, ya know what im sayin? Hm, this is yours. But chu don't like that, then fiiine man. You can leave. You can allllways leave. I'm not holdin you here".

Chorus)
We even sit & talk
chu arguin
Girl you must be outta your
You're the one who it
(Gangsta, ugh!)

1st
I girl at home
But she don't
I have my condoms in the store she won't look
And she neva-eva go to the sto
So I figure it's safe to a grocery-ho
She was buyin 'Alazee' out the isle
She said, 'i its not too ghetto'
Rock-Dawg, Force, Baggy style
I kept her on file
For my girl be wyld
Like last week, I told her me to the mall
But she don't
My otha girl me up at 3:05
She got a brand new car,
Now the car 1 yrs old, oh
Man, but the look grown, "whooa!"
I catch a case I betta take my ass home
Where the is
Arguments be like
is

Martin
Fuck you. Fuck yooou. I on't give a fuck whatchu have. This little indoor-indoor, outdoor pool, little bowlin alley. Material buuullshit. It don't shit. It don't make what's in the muthafuckin heart".

(Chorus)
We even sit & talk
chu arguin
Girl you must be outta mind
the one who started it
(I'm gangsta, ugh-ugh)

2nd
Hol' up, a second man
That's that thrift sto
That's sauce
Why don't chu to the mouth a the horses
my porshes?
Condo's in a the golf courses
Instead you up
Count every second like a fake
I'm real, so you I move real slowly
The way this relationship should go if you me
I call you
You wanna why? I mean you know why
How on the low i push so I
return them pages, on my motorolla
Nextel, my cell it don't down there
And what in cancun, stay down there
What's happenin here, made me wish I stayed there
Take a seat. Why you always a beef?
You know these walls too thin in apart-a-ment
Now hearin our arguments
What the is?!?!?

Martin again: (audience laughs & applauds) "Why you actin like this? But letchu have some fly shit. Some nice shit. (Gangsta) They act like they gon leave yoou. You can tell em look here, Ya know. I'm tired a arguin".

(Chorus)
We even sit & talk
Witout chu
Girl you be outta your mind
the one who started it
(I'm gangsta, ugh-ugh)

Last
Man boo you what I do
So trip when I come home after two
Or or four
I ain't messin wit them no more...this week
The benz is so sweet
When I roll down the
Tears roll down her
She said, 'you must that car more than me'
A i was wit chu before the cheese
So you need to on your priorities
If she went wit
I bet she'd be a:
AR-GU-IN-G,
I'm not actin this cause I'm gettin spins on
WU-KR,
You think I get my so deep
Like WU-KR,
how much of a fuck I give
You cribs? That's how the fuck I live
As far as this...

(Chorus)
We can't even sit &
Witout chu
Girl you must be your mind
the one who started it