Luyện nghe bài hát Chante's Got a Man

(Listen)
Chante's got a man at
(I gotta go home, and make him dinner)
It hurts me your man's you all alone
(Oh well I'm supposed to lose my man because man out creeping?)
I can't help it that your bad
out, cheating on ya, (I'm telling you) beating on ya
Chante's got a man at home (I go home)
And he's sure to me

(Listen)
I'm that your man ain't home
I'm sorry that yours you alone
It's such a your man is playing games
And I heard you say men are all the same
No, no, no

It's not the truth girl, Cause I got girl
Oh I got girl
I got a man at

got a man at home(I gotta go home)
It hurts me your leaving you all alone
I help it that your baby's bad
Creeping out, cheating on ya, on ya
got a man at home
And he's good to me

Now why'd you let him you down
No, no, up with that
There's good men
you know how beautiful you are inside girl
And don't you let nobody go and steal your
Oh no no, I know your girl

It's not the truth
Cause I got girl
Oh I got
I got a man at

Chante's got a man at
It hurts me your leaving you all alone
I can't help it that your bad
out, cheating on ya, beating on ya
Chante's got a man at
And sure good to me

I once was you are
men were all the same
But I never up hope
And now my has changed
Listen to me

One bad apple don't spoil the whole girl
He treats me right, we never fight
He sends me and wines and dines me
Took me to meet his momma
How he me

One bad apple don't spoil the whole girl
Give it one try
Before ya up on love

(That's my man me)
(Hello?)