Luyện nghe bài hát Chase the Cat

Why,

I'm a junkie, lookin' through my
I can't be cured, I I'm hooked
I get out the house, I'm so hard
Chasin' that cat all the yard

But why do I chase the
at it so long since way back
Why would I be a player for life?
Spittin' this game every day and

I'm talkin', body language, expressions
Fuck a flight attendant on a layover
She's my dick
Fallin' in but she ain't my bitch

Why do I to be in between her
Since the first I seen her?
Hit it behind, now she wanna be mine
I'm all up in her

Why must I chase the
She got ghetto ways, she pays, give me my money
Why must I the cat?
You see ain't nothin' changed but the game, pimpin' easy

Bein' settled just ain't for me
Hold hands, down the aisle 'bout to get married
I thought that once never think it again
'Cause I'm a player in the game and I'm to win

It's too fine hoes to be stuck with one
Too many wet just to be fuckin' one, shit
like a disease, like JT in 'Five Heartbeats'
It's impossible for me to be one freak

You can't live 'em, you can't live without 'em
I would trust a bitch and I don't doubt 'em
I'm a dog that love to chase the cat
If you a fine bitch, I might put my face in

If you do me first, I'll do you
And the game jumps off when the bitch is
Hoes be as bad as us
They love to suck fuck and bust fat ass

Why I chase the cat?
She got ghetto ways, plus she pays, me my money
Why I chase the cat?
You see ain't nothin' changed but the game, pimpin' ain't

Ever since I was a youngster, new to the
I was goin' to the mall, baby, what's name
And number, I never been under
Always a outright player, no wonder

I been so many hoes in the last 20 years
gettin' fucked, bring her ass up in here
I two or three hoes on deck
Too Short, baby, don't no shit

I'm a pussy junkie and bitches want me
But my first is money
And I'll be faithful to her
I won't give her to a bitch to do her

And play with her
Got some nigga's name tattooed on her
I see a gat and jump the
My name is Short Dog and I'm a pimp,

Why must I the cat?
you know, she's a ho
Why must I the cat?
Whaddya know, she gives me

Why must I the cat?
She got ghetto ways, plus she pays, me my money