Luyện nghe bài hát Check For Me

Uhh
Yeah,
Uh,
Suzy,
She to use me
Like some of male flousie, groupie even
Kicked it to her on one hot summer
Fell for her spell, considered
I couldn't believe honey went wild for the money
had to recoup it, stupid
Ain't funny when these chicks peep first shit
Even you're broke (yo)
She gonna break a leg to get at your bread
Now that's fucked up
it, that's fucked up right (yo)
Used to crave with it
But a appetite don't cater
Find myself saying 'um, I'm hun, but get at me later'
probably never, I got pride in my endeavors
You hide your clever plot to cop this (yo)
I must you're very blessed
As Saukrates agrees to mess
long, peep my rap song
CHORUS [?R&B singer?] (Saukrates) 4X with minor variations*
your chance, so why you chasing this
(Yeah, you should have for me)

Yo, sugar, you're losing control ya
Liquor on my before I'm forced to put ya
Out of my doghouse for
You said 'fine nigga, I'm leaving' be heathen I you would
me, I think you should
Turn 1-80 and go back paces, let me bless the track
I react to y'all tricks like skin to ivy
Itching to get y'all gone before y'all start
I ain't getting through, but
You the for word definition of that thing we all call chicken
Cluck, you'll understand me now
Yo, cluck, you ain't nothing but a stain me down
Go back to ya fake Willie
I ain't pissed is just a half-assed dis
Don't do nothing but it personal and hit the road
Reason why I change the tone of my abode
You didn't
*with minor variations*

I've that you're hurt when you see me leave with that other skirt
Maybe you should have for me
Telling you, your time to shine was I WAS putting in the work
Maybe you should have for me
Now you got to stretch for me, I still bummy
changed honey, you getting played, Gin Rummy
I used to of giving you half, if you weren't satisfied
Don't trip I just inject the style
And get some new shit, why did you this
Dark fin to win, now attempts are useless
I've on, seen a few thongs, nothing wrong
Don't deny, y'all the reason why I the fucking song
What's going on misses, at all these dirty dishes
I can't stand dish pan hands, mind my
And go about my waaay we came to partaaay
talk another day because we came to partake, uh
CHORUS X2 *with variations*
baby, baby
Next time we get yo
next lifetime