Luyện nghe bài hát Broke Up

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

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

[Verse 1: Derulo]
you know I'm rich (rich)
You she wanna date me (date me)
her in L.A. (A)
That's ('cation)
Give a fuck what you (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 takin' pictures,
It didn't shock me when she her, yeah
I can't be all these hoes, no

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

2: Lil Wayne]
I'm baby, no hard labor
I it up, I throw haymakers
And I ain't tryna be a
And that's to the pacemakers
I'll shake her off like a shaker
If she ain't be a team player
We watch what we had go up in flames
cremation
I'm patient when we embracin'
We just kick it 'til my knee in
But I close my eyes and start faces
Of all the that she replacin'
And my old hoes will be
To have the to be reinstated
And these new hoes be elated
To have the chance to be my latest, and real

Jason Derulo & Lil Wayne]
Yeah! But I'm gettin' richer, yeah (Tunechi)
takin' pictures, yeah (Mula, baby!)
It didn't me when she kissed her, yeah
I be trustin' all these hoes, no (all these, fuck these hoes)

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

[Verse 3: Ross]
Uh, uh, send sexy pics to my phone, big daddy wish he was (that's right)
Bubbles in my (that's right) just like we did out in Rome (that's right)
Took her shoppin' for (that's right), said the Berkin was better (that's right)
Suitcases full of black dollars (that's right), you I'm workin' for cheddar (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 that one to remember (that's right)
We had a of a time (that's right), you left in time just for church (that's right)
Pray that you say a prayer (that's right) for all my dawgs who do dirt (amen)
Hit my if you need 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 copped the sequel, that's right
with a boss (that's right), Jason Dinero (that's right)
We took a stroll through the mall and she got the set of
I got 'em

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

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