Luyện nghe bài hát Domestic Violence

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

I can't tell but I to know just how you feel
I can't it inside I've got my pride so tell me what's the deal
(What's the deal?)
Is it love, or could 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 the ghetto streets
To executive streets electronic beeps, two-way pagers, 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
overprotective
E'ry you get, you slack bruh

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

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

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

violence, that's what they call it
You don't smoke weed and you ain't a
Ain't nothin' wrong, with in love
But you act like a fool you see her in the club

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

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

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

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

I was in the jungle, City
Get butt she set me up and never let me fuck
It's about approximately 20 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 her, can't live with her
Can't live her but you doubt her

Love, sometimes catastrophe
Elizabeth, Marcia,
He mo' sex
The stole his Rolex

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

I tell 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, you're used to me?
been some time but you're still on my mind, so baby talk to me