Luyện nghe bài hát Broke Up

[Intro: Berg]
Bro-bro-broke up with all my
I got rich and broke up with all my bitches

[Chorus: Berg]
Oh, we be money like it's '88 (like '88)
How chains can my jeweler make? (You see it)
See that brand new Wraith, them skain' (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
How many can a nigga take? (Woah)
Bro-bro-broke up all my bitches
I got rich and then up with all my bitches (woah!)
up with all my bitches
I-I-I got rich and broke up with all my bitches (oh)

1: Jason Derulo]
Since you know I'm (rich)
You know she date me (date me)
her in L.A. (A)
That's ('cation)
Give a fuck you thought (thought)
So many cars and so gold (gold)
I up a lot (lot)
Broke up, my fault, remember the (code)

Jason Derulo]
Yeah! But I'm only richer, yeah
Paparazzi pictures, yeah
It didn't shock me when she her, yeah
I can't be trustin' all hoes, no

[Chorus: Yung
Oh, we be gettin' money like '88 (like '88)
How many can my jeweler make? (You see it)
See brand new Wraith, them Forgiatos skain' (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
How many hoes can a nigga (Woah)
up with all my bitches
I got rich and then broke up all my bitches (woah!)
Broke up with all my
got rich and then broke up with all my bitches (oh)

[Verse 2: Lil
I'm Weezy baby, no labor
I beat it up, I throw
And I ain't tryna be a
And word to the pacemakers
I'll her off like a salt shaker
If she ain't be a team player
We could watch what we had go up in
That's
I'm bein' patient we embracin'
We just kick it 'til my knee in
But I close my eyes and start seein'
Of all the bitches that she
And my old hoes will be
To have the to be reinstated
And these new hoes will be
To have the to be my latest, and that's real

[Refrain: Jason & Lil Wayne]
Yeah! But I'm only richer, yeah (Tunechi)
takin' pictures, yeah (Mula, baby!)
It didn't shock me when she kissed her,
I can't be trustin' all these hoes, no (all these, these hoes)

Yung Berg & Lil Wayne]
Oh, we be gettin' money it's '88 (like '88)
Man, fuck hoes
How many chains can my jeweler (You see it)
Fuck these
See that new Wraith, them Forgiatos skain' (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Fuck hoes
How many hoes can a take? (Woah)
I fucked these hoes
Bro-bro-broke up all my bitches
I fucked these hoes
I got and then broke up with all my bitches (woah!)
I fucked these hoes
Broke up all my bitches
I just fucked these
I-I-I got rich and broke up with all my bitches (oh)

3: Rick Ross]
Uh, uh, send pics to my phone, big daddy wish he was home (that's right)
Bubbles in my jacuzzis (that's right) like we did out in Rome (that's right)
Took her shoppin' for Loub' (that's right), the Berkin was better (that's right)
Suitcases full of black dollars (that's right), you know I'm workin' for (that's right)
Versace shoes and the robes (that's right), and fuck the clothes (that's right)
she lay on her back (that's right), I try to suck out her soul (that's right)
Make her shakin' and shiver (that's right), all these trembles (that's right)
Oh no, I can't be your man (oh, no), I'm just that one to (that's right)
We had a hell of a (that's right), you left in time just for church (that's right)
Pray that you please say a prayer (that's right) for all my dawgs who do (amen)
Hit my phone if you me (that's right), I'm at the drop of a needle (that's right)
Hatin' on your G-Wagon (that's right), tell 'em you just copped the sequel, that's
with a boss (that's right), Jason Dinero (that's right)
We took a through the mall and she got the set of stilettos
I got 'em

Jason Derulo & Rick Ross]
Yeah! (M-M-M, right)
But I'm gettin' richer, yeah
(M-M)
Paparazzi pictures, yeah
(Maybach Music)
It didn't shock me she kissed her, yeah
I can't be trustin' all hoes, no (M-M-M)

[Chorus: Yung
Oh, we be gettin' like it's '88 (like '88)
How many can my jeweler make? (You see it)
See that brand new Wraith, Forgiatos skain' (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
How many can a nigga take? (Woah)
Bro-bro-broke up with all my
I got and then broke up with all my bitches (woah!)
up with all my bitches
I-I-I got rich and then broke up all my bitches (oh)