Luyện nghe bài hát Broke Up

[Intro: Yung
Bro-bro-broke up all my bitches
I got rich and then broke up 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 that brand new Wraith, them Forgiatos (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
How hoes can a nigga take? (Woah)
Bro-bro-broke up all my bitches
I got rich and then up with all my bitches (woah!)
Broke up all my bitches
I-I-I got and then broke up with all my bitches (oh)

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

[Refrain: Derulo]
Yeah! But I'm gettin' richer, yeah
takin' pictures, yeah
It didn't shock me when she kissed her,
I can't be trustin' all hoes, no

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

[Verse 2: Lil
I'm Weezy baby, no labor
I beat it up, I throw
And I tryna be a heartbreaker
And that's word to the
I'll her off like a salt shaker
If she ain't tryna be a team
We watch what we had go up in flames
cremation
I'm bein' patient when we
We just kick it 'til my in braces
But I my eyes and start seein' faces
Of all the that she replacin'
And my old hoes will be
To have the chance to be
And these new will be elated
To have the chance to be my latest, and that's

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

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

[Verse 3: Ross]
Uh, uh, send pics to my phone, big daddy wish he was home (that's right)
Bubbles in my jacuzzis (that's right) just we did out in Rome (that's right)
Took her shoppin' for Loub' (that's right), said the Berkin was (that's right)
full of black dollars (that's right), you know I'm workin' for cheddar (that's right)
Versace shoes and the robes (that's right), and fuck the expensive (that's right)
When she lay on her (that's right), I try to suck out her soul (that's right)
Make her shakin' and shiver (that's right), all these wonderful (that's right)
Oh no, I be your man (oh, no), I'm just that one to remember (that's right)
We had a hell of a time (that's right), you left in time just for (that's right)
that you please 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
Roll 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

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

Yung 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, Forgiatos skain' (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
How many hoes can a nigga (Woah)
Bro-bro-broke up all my bitches
I got and then broke up with all my bitches (woah!)
Broke up all my bitches
I-I-I got rich and then up with all my bitches (oh)