Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trust Her

Yeah, trust her
trust yo' nigga
Yeah, uhh

Now do you your bitch or do you trust your bitch?
Now do you your nigga or do you trust your nigga? Yeah

[Verse
Now do you love your bitch or do you trust bitch?
Cause niggaz gotta to follow they dick
You down Too $hort girl? He a ho
Cause I'll a bitch up e'ry show, and hit the mo-mo
But certain fall in love with them hookers
Nigga the pussy ain't yours cause another nigga her
Seen a little mo' game, she took a and some bigger and better thangs
Starin at the and the karats in the rang
Now who she wanna leave with, she know we got the
The niggaz wearin dickies or the givin hickies
She know what she want, she want that California
Them hundred thangs with that juice up in the trunk
She ride down the sho' with the top back
But she know I gotta hit we start that
Man don't her

[Interlude
(Aiyyo) Man, see that's what the I'm talkin about
(What?) You can't a bitch!
(The fuck you mean?) mean? Where the fuck you been?
(Me and my girl went to the car wash)
I don't wanna hear shit
Robin me lookin for yo' motherfuckin ass
the fuck you think? (whatever, whatever)
That's what the fuck I'm talkin 'bout, I'm talkin
(You trippin) I can't trust yo' ass
You to get yo' ass the fuck up outta here
(Nigga just fuck, okay?)
No I ain't even fuckin, ain't worth that

Now do you love your bitch or do you trust your
Now do you your nigga or do you trust your nigga?
Nigga what what, what wha-what?

[Verse
Now you thinkin you be yo' man, but I'ma tell you right now
The peter man the plans
It's like when I step up in the club I catch my breath
9 times out of 10 I cain't myself
I don't really mean to cheat, I lyin I'm a freak
Pager goin beep and I'm steady to creep
I admit, I'm a -
I did what I had to do to get in her
I whispered in her ear
Tell her I'm the man, her what she wanna hear
Now I'm I can hit it
Cause the shit was soundin good cause she it and she bit it
I'm with $hort Dawg, I'm the next thang comin
You heard Badwayz? I'm the first one
My name Stud girl, you ain't heard of us?
"$hort In Platinum We Tru$t?"
I hadda died if I wasn't high - you ain't that?
But matter of fact, I got some in the 'llac
We can finish these and go smoke that shit
And from there, ain't no tellin where we get
But trust her

Two]
That's the of shit I'm talkin about (what?)
That fuckin around man that shit is not cool
(Fuckin around nigga, you been fuckin around too some-a your hoes)
(Now how you come off on me like that?)
Man you ain't got no clue, you don't what the fuck's goin on f'real
(Anyway) I'm to handle business (I know)
Oh yeah baby what's up? (I know what you out there okay?)
Bitch, the fuck you think I'm doin?
(Well as as you bringin that lucci home to me baby)

Now do you love your or do you trust your bitch?
Now do you love your or do you trust your nigga?
Nigga what, what what wha-what?

Three]
You see it's way after 12 and I'm out bitch
Tossin up, you workin on the midnight shift
Got you fucked up mad, bout to a rage
She won't answer the phone, won't your page
Gettin took for what you got yet you treat her dapper
She all yo' change and she spend it on us rappers
all in yo' house, bustin all on yo' sheets
When I come to yo' town, I be doggin yo'
Then you come home lickin all on that ho
Would a fit ever knowin she was suckin Joe
She love money and excitement, that's why y'all always
And youse a workin-haulic, she want you to be
When it all falls down, you cain't trust bitch
If she make you too mad you might that bitch
Be locked down in for assaultin shit
But for and the pussy you done bought that bitch
trust her

Don't trust her, trust that bitch
Now do you love your bitch or do you trust bitch?
trust her
Now do you love your or do you trust your nigga?
Nigga what what, what wha-what?