Luyện nghe bài hát Call It What You Want

(Talking)
Here's a
a bitch
About a bitch I once wit
Now I want ya'll to listen close
Shit's a
game
Used to have a bitch that was true to to me
near a wife to me
The bitch was right for me
Stood by my
Used to help me wit my
Down to pack and a cap if we had a tustle
I to trust her wit my riches
I be in the kitchen cookin
While she be washin
150,000 in the
Pager blowin up all night, my bitch never gave a nigga
I to make her mad enough to kill
Lipstick on the front of my draws, man my bitch was
'cause she stole nothin
Gaffled by the FED's 3 4 and never told nothin
But
My bitch is distant on me
No more back and kisses
What's happenin wit my misses
Too for the sex play
Now what's really on the same shit the next day
Damn I know she wouldn't fuck
Still I taps all my phones and every fuckin sound
Conversations wit her homegirl but nothin
I duplicates the cap to her pager
Now i every beat
'cause I'll be damned if my bitch be playin me cheap
(Chorus)
Call it what you want but I know
If my bitch around then my bitch gots to go (Repeat 2x)
Week and a flies by and now I
Can't trust my bitch shit
Track her the mall, the cleaners, and the nail shop
The store, and the health food spot
Dub you I say to myself
'Is she all
I'm on my bitch ass I'm lo jack'
Just hold
I don't really like she be callin her best friend
up on the lot in a black Benz
I could smell it
goin down
These bout to flirt wit some niggas and clown
Followed they ass to the
Oh no
Damn this shit's for
Now just how a nigga feal
I been livin wit a hoe
And worse that a muthafucka didn't know
She to go
I hit the 'cause
I'm on a
I'm visions
Of two dead bitches Christmas
I can't take it no
I cocks my strap ?takes
And kick the fuckin off the door
I skimmed the room with the
And finds my bitch and her best friend naked in the bed
(Chorus)
Now I'm
I puts my heat
Mouth open like a muthafucka takes a now (?we's now?)
How long you been her?
I ain't know yo ass was on
Got me thinkin ? ?
She I trust her like you trust me
If you we
Then us three could be livin in
I to thinkin bout the pussy and the riches
Fuck it I guess I got two bitches
(Chorus)
(Talking)
Ha
Tell ya these little stank ass scrags
Ain't
I got two of em now
em
One for braid right here
One for this braid right
Gotta lick middle one
ya'll
WC CJ Mac