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 your
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 tendencies to follow they dick
You with Too $hort girl? He a ho
Cause snatch a bitch up e'ry show, and hit the mo-mo
But niggaz fall in love with them hookers
Nigga the pussy ain't yours 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 wanna leave with, she we got the sticky
The niggaz dickies or the niggaz givin hickies
She know what she want, she want that California
Them hundred spoke thangs with that juice up in the
She wanna ride down the sho' with the top
But she know I gotta hit before we start
Man trust her

[Interlude
(Aiyyo) Man, see that's what the I'm talkin about
(What?) You can't a bitch!
(The fuck you mean?) What'chu mean? Where the fuck you
(Me and my Robin went to the car wash)
I wanna hear that shit
Robin called me for yo' motherfuckin ass
What the fuck you (whatever, whatever)
That's what the fuck I'm talkin 'bout, I'm 'bout
(You trippin) I can't yo' motherfuckin ass
You need to get yo' ass the fuck up here
(Nigga let's 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 love your nigga or do you your nigga?
Nigga what what, what wha-what?

[Verse
Now you thinkin you be trustin yo' man, but I'ma tell you now
The peter man make the
It's like I step up in the club I gotta catch my breath
9 times out of 10 I help myself
I don't really mean to cheat, I ain't I'm a freak
Pager goin beep and I'm steady tryin to
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, tell her what she wanna
Now I'm I can hit it
Cause the was soundin good cause she bought it and she bit it
I'm with $hort Dawg, I'm the next thang comin
You heard Yeah I'm the first one
My name baby girl, you ain't heard of us?
"$hort Records: In We Tru$t?"
I hadda died if I high - you ain't heard that?
But matter of fact, I got some in the 'llac
We can finish these drinks and go that shit
And there, ain't no tellin where we gon' get
But trust her

Two]
That's the type of shit I'm 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 don't know what the fuck's on f'real
(Anyway) I'm bout to business (I know)
Oh yeah baby up? (I know what you doin out there okay?)
Bitch, what the you think I'm doin?
(Well as long as you that lucci home to me baby)

Now do you love bitch or do you trust your bitch?
Now do you your 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, you workin on the midnight shift
Got you up mad, bout to start a rage
She won't answer the phone, won't your page
Gettin took for what you got yet you her real 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 back home lickin all on ho
Would have a fit knowin she was suckin Joe
She love money and excitement, that's why always fightin
And youse a workin-haulic, she want you to be
it all falls down, you cain't trust that bitch
If she make you too mad you bust that bitch
Be locked down in for assaultin shit
But for love and the you done bought that bitch
Don't her

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