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 outdoor 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 man. You can leave. You can allllways leave. I'm not holdin you here".

Chorus)
We can't sit & talk
Witout chu
you must be outta your mind
You're the one who it
(Gangsta, ugh!)

1st
I gotta girl at
But she cook
I have my condoms in the store she won't look
And she go to the grocery sto
So I figure it's to pull a grocery-ho
She was buyin 'Alazee' out the liquor
She said, 'i its not too ghetto'
Rock-Dawg, Gold Force, style
I kept her on file
For my be actin wyld
Like last week, I told her take me to the
But she drive
My otha girl me up at 3:05
She got a brand new car,
Now the car 1 yrs old, oh
Man, but the body grown, "whooa!"
Before I catch a case I betta take my ass
the problems 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 mean shit. It don't make what's in the muthafuckin heart".

(Chorus)
We can't even sit &
Witout chu
you must be outta your mind
You're the one who it
(I'm gangsta, ugh-ugh)

2nd
up, wait a second man
That's that sto info
That's sauce
Why don't chu talk to the a the horses
bout my
Condo's in a the golf courses
you stay up
Count every second like a fake
I'm real, so you know I move slowly
The way this should go if you know me
I ain't you
You know why? I mean you know why
How on the low i jet-skee's so I
Couldn't return them pages, on my
Nextel, my cell it don't down there
And what happened in cancun, stay down
What's happenin here, made me wish I down there
Take a seat. Why you makin a beef?
You know these walls too thin in apart-a-ment
Now everybody our arguments
What the is?!?!?

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

(Chorus)
We can't sit & talk
chu arguin
Girl you be outta your mind
You're the one who it
(I'm gangsta, ugh-ugh)

Verse:
Man boo you what I do
So don't trip when I come after two
Or or four
I ain't messin wit them no more...this week
The benz coup is so
When I roll down the
Tears roll down her
She said, 'you must love that car more me'
A nigga i was wit chu the cheese
So you need to work on your
If she went wit
I bet that 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
WU-KR, cin-ci-nat-ti
That's how much of a fuck I
You seen cribs? That's how the I live
As far as this...

(Chorus)
We even sit & talk
Witout chu
you must be outta your mind
You're the one who it