Luyện nghe bài hát Domestic Violence

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's me and my money, can't stay away
Together, twenty-fo' a day
Real but can you tell if it's real?
Bitch you better me how you feel

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

All up in her
But you noticed how she fuck different
It the crevice that you wanna shank
me, fat bank take little bank, beoitch

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
Is it love, or just could it be, you're used to me?
It's been some time but you're on my mind, so baby talk to me

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

It's so comfortable, we can't around no mo'
You makin' deals, you to clown that ho
But you her, can't live with her
Can't without her but you doubt her

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

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

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