Luyện nghe bài hát Could've Been You

I gave her books to read, fed her mind with
Gave her street smarts, you can't get in college
She's a reflection of me so you know she the
If I'm a star she a star, if I'm she rich
my dog
I tell her stay she wanna go, I tell her go she wanna
my dog
You know a don't usually mean nothing to me, that's right
But my dog I go left, she go right, I go up, she go down
She couldn't that, she ain't around
So screaming "I hate you"
She must got amnesia, I made you
Now think, just think that could've been you
Just think, should've been you
Yeah, with me, I share the with you
But you ain't ride with a rider so I ain't with you

Say, say, say girl, here, no, you, no, her, yeah, you, go
The reason you get dick
Because you got your nose up your ass like your your shit
But you met your match
'Cause I be smelling my shit too, now how you like
You could've had this dude and you choose
And now girl you lose cause I ain't fucking ya
(Could've you)
Shopping spree's, drop top hair blowing in the
(Could've you)
Living lavish, instead it's your
But you tripping while we
In the back of the club big

She say it hurts you supposed to win then you lose
You were supposed to be sure, baby, you was
I had a thing for you, I had a for you
House, cars, and a pet name for you
Pussycat, you I'd make it, you ain't believe
I guess coming up was hard it was easy to leave
Now think about it, I'm right, maybe I'm wrong
Either way shorty, goes on
you around, my smile's a grin, my thoughts are a sin
You ask me can we try again, I fucking with you
It's on, the club jumping, I'm trying get my and
You wanna suck the dick again, I'm staring at your friends
I guess I'm like Smith in "Pursuit of Happyness"
In my hood, we all hustle and in pursuit of the shit
Now just think, just think, could've been you
Now just think that been you with me
I share the with you
But you ain't ride with a rider, so I ain't with you

Say, say, say girl, here, no, you, no, her, yeah, you, go
The reason you didn't get
Because you got your nose up your ass like smelling your shit
But you met your match
I be smelling my shit too, now how you like that?
You could've had this and anything you choose
And now girl you lose I ain't fucking with ya
(Could've you)
Shopping spree's, drop top hair blowing in the
(Could've you)
Living lavish, instead your girlfriend
And it ain't no way to put it except
I know you understand it girl, so
But you see us in the back of the
bottles and it could've been you, but nope

Said it could've been, could've been you,
Said it could've been, been you