Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trust Her

Yeah, trust her
trust yo' nigga
Yeah, uhh

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

[Verse
Now do you love your bitch or do you your bitch?
Cause niggaz gotta tendencies to they dick
You down with Too $hort He a ho
Cause I'll snatch a bitch up show, and hit the mo-mo
But niggaz fall in love with them hookers
Nigga the 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 leave with, she know we got the
The niggaz wearin dickies or the niggaz hickies
She what she want, she want that California funk
Them hundred spoke thangs that juice up in the trunk
She wanna ride down the sho' the top back
But she know I gotta hit before we that
Man trust her

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

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

[Verse
Now you thinkin you be trustin yo' man, but tell you right now
The man make the plans
It's like when I step up in the club I catch my breath
9 times out of 10 I cain't help
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, tell her what she hear
Now I'm I can hit it
the shit was soundin good cause she bought it and she bit it
I'm down with $hort Dawg, I'm the thang comin
You Badwayz? Yeah I'm the first one
My name baby girl, you ain't heard of us?
"$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 these 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 I'm talkin about (what?)
That fuckin shit man that shit is not cool
(Fuckin around nigga, you been fuckin around too with some-a hoes)
(Now how you gon' off on me like that?)
Man you got no clue, you don't 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 you doin out there okay?)
Bitch, what the you think I'm doin?
(Well as long as you bringin that lucci to me baby)

Now do you love bitch or do you trust your bitch?
Now do you love nigga 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
up, while you workin on the midnight shift
Got you fucked up mad, bout to a rage
She answer the phone, won't return your page
Gettin for what you got yet you treat her real dapper
She takin all yo' change and she it on us rappers
all in yo' house, bustin all on yo' sheets
When I to yo' town, I be doggin yo' freak
Then you come home lickin all on that ho
Would have a fit ever she was suckin Joe
She love money and excitement, that's why y'all always
And youse a workin-haulic, she you to be ballin
When it all falls down, you cain't trust that
If she make you too mad you might bust that
Be locked down in county for assaultin
But for love and the pussy you done bought bitch
trust her

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