Luyện nghe bài hát Domestic Violence

It be her friends that's who
It be your friends nigga they be
Nigga they be all up in mix nigga
I don't even, ay nigga she love you nigga
She just to you nigga, oh boy

I can't tell but I to know just how you feel
I can't hold it inside I've got my pride so me what's the deal
(What's the deal?)
Is it love, or just it be, that you're used to me?
(She to you nigga!)
It's been some time but you're on my mind, so baby talk to me

You took her she went from the ghetto
To executive streets electronic beeps, two-way pagers, 7's, M-11's
Illegal weapons, mesmerized by the game
Smith & Wesson's, went back for seconds

Not on yo' dick dick but on yo' tongue
Jealous
E'ry you get, you slack bruh

Domestic violence, she got you
Do yo' thang, I understand how you get mad
'Cause you around to beat her ass
And she don't be around you

Now you her lil' funky ass breath in the mornin'
her up, tell her how you want it
To be in you gotta pay yo' dues
The bitch got you the blues, nigga

I can't tell but I need to know just how you
I can't hold it inside I've got my pride so tell me what's the
Is it love, or just could it be, that you're to me?
been some time but you're still on my mind, so baby talk to me

Domestic violence, that's they call it
You don't smoke weed and you a alcoholic
nothin' wrong, with bein' in love
But you act like a fool when you see her in the

like me and my money, can't stay away
Together, hours a day
love but can you tell if it's real?
Bitch you tell me how you feel

L U V, luv, backwards that spells
Connivin', ass people
Uhh, soda
Wife tank top, restrainin' order

All up in her
But you noticed how she fuck different
It ain't the crevice you wanna shank
me, fat bank take little bank, beoitch

I can't tell but I need to know how you feel
I can't hold it inside got my pride so tell me what's the deal
Is it love, or just could it be, that you're to me?
It's been some time but you're still on my mind, so talk to me

I was in the jungle, Marin
Get butt she set me up and never let me fuck
about approximately 20 minutes past the hour
I'm in the Bauer

It's so comfortable, we fuck around no mo'
You deals, you need to clown that ho
But you forgive her, can't with her
Can't live her but you doubt her

Love, spells catastrophe
Elizabeth, Marcia,
He mo' sex
The bitch his Rolex

You know why? The shouldn'ta been trusted
Do you love her? Do you wanna fuck the bitch?
Makes no difference, handle yo'
If it ain't love, then what the is this?

I can't but I need to know just how you feel
I can't hold it I've got my pride so tell me what's the deal
Is it love, or just could it be, that used to me?
It's been time but you're still on my mind, so baby talk to me