Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trust Her

Yeah, trust her
trust yo' nigga
Yeah, uhh

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

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

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

Now do you love your bitch or do you trust your
Now do you love your 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 up in the club I gotta catch my breath
9 out of 10 I cain't help myself
I don't really mean to cheat, I ain't lyin I'm a
goin beep and I'm steady tryin to creep
I admit, I'm a -
I did I had to do just 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
the shit was soundin good cause she bought it and she bit it
I'm with $hort Dawg, I'm the next thang comin
You heard Badwayz? I'm the first one
My name Stud baby girl, you heard of us?
"$hort In Platinum We Tru$t?"
I hadda died if I wasn't high - you heard that?
But of fact, I got some weed in the 'llac
We can finish drinks and go smoke that shit
And from there, ain't no tellin where we get
But trust her

Two]
That's the type of shit I'm about (what?)
That fuckin around man that shit is not cool
(Fuckin nigga, you been fuckin around too with some-a your hoes)
(Now how you gon' come off on me 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 what you doin out there okay?)
Bitch, the fuck you think I'm doin?
(Well as long as you that lucci home to me baby)

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

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

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