Luyện nghe bài hát Broke Up

[Intro: Yung
up with all my bitches
I got rich and then broke up with all my

[Chorus: Yung
Oh, we be money like it's '88 (like '88)
How many chains can my jeweler (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 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)

[Verse 1: Derulo]
Since you know I'm (rich)
You know she wanna 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)
up, my fault, remember the code (code)

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

[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 hoes can a nigga (Woah)
Bro-bro-broke up all my bitches
I got rich and then broke up with all my (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 beat it up, I haymakers
And I tryna be a heartbreaker
And word to the pacemakers
I'll shake her off a salt shaker
If she ain't tryna be a team
We watch what we had go up in flames
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 she replacin'
And my old will be elated
To have the to be reinstated
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 gettin' richer, yeah (Tunechi)
Paparazzi takin' pictures, (Mula, baby!)
It didn't shock me she kissed her, yeah
I can't be trustin' all these hoes, no (all these, these hoes)

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

3: Rick Ross]
Uh, uh, send sexy pics to my phone, big daddy wish he was (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), said the Berkin was (that's right)
Suitcases full of black (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 (that's right), all these wonderful trembles (that's right)
Oh no, I can't be your man (oh, no), I'm just one to remember (that's right)
We had a hell of a time (that's right), you left in time 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 need me (that's right), I'm at the of a needle (that's right)
Hatin' on G-Wagon (that's right), tell 'em you just copped the sequel, that's right
with a boss (that's right), Jason Dinero (that's right)
We took a stroll the mall and she got the set of stilettos
I got 'em

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

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