Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trust Her

Yeah, trust her
Don't yo' nigga
Yeah, uhh

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

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

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

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 you be trustin yo' man, but I'ma tell you right now
The man make the plans
It's like when I step up in the club I gotta 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 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, tell her what she hear
Now I'm I can hit it
Cause the was soundin good cause she bought it and she bit it
I'm down with $hort Dawg, I'm the thang comin
You Badwayz? Yeah I'm the first one
My Stud baby girl, you ain't heard of us?
"$hort Records: In We Tru$t?"
I hadda died if I wasn't high - you heard that?
But matter of fact, I got some weed in the
We can finish these drinks and go that shit
And there, ain't no tellin where we gon' get
But trust her

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

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

[Verse
You see it's way after 12 and I'm out wit'cho
Tossin up, while you on the midnight shift
Got you up mad, bout to start a rage
She won't answer the phone, return your page
Gettin took for what you got yet you treat her real
She all yo' change 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 back home lickin all on that ho
Would have a fit ever knowin she was Joe
She love and excitement, that's why y'all always fightin
And youse a workin-haulic, she you to be ballin
When it all falls down, you trust that bitch
If she make you too mad you might bust bitch
Be locked down in county for 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 your
trust her
Now do you love your nigga or do you trust your
Nigga what what, what what