Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trust Her

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

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

One]
Now do you your bitch or do you trust your bitch?
Cause gotta tendencies to follow they dick
You down with Too $hort He a ho
Cause I'll 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 cause another took her
a little mo' game, she took a rang and some bigger and better thangs
Starin at the chain and the in the rang
Now who she wanna leave with, she know we got the
The niggaz dickies or the niggaz givin hickies
She know she want, she want that California funk
Them hundred thangs with that juice up in the trunk
She wanna ride down the with the top back
But she know I gotta hit before we start
Man don't her

One]
(Aiyyo) Man, see that's what the fuck I'm talkin
(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
What the fuck you (whatever, whatever)
That's what the I'm talkin 'bout, I'm talkin 'bout
(You trippin) I can't yo' motherfuckin ass
You need to get yo' ass the fuck up here
(Nigga just fuck, okay?)
No I ain't even fuckin, ain't worth motherfucker

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

[Verse
Now you you be trustin yo' man, but I'ma tell you right now
The peter man the plans
like when I step up in the club I gotta catch my breath
9 times out of 10 I cain't myself
I don't really mean to cheat, I ain't 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, 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 down with $hort Dawg, I'm the next comin
You heard Badwayz? I'm the first one
My name Stud girl, you ain't heard of us?
"$hort Records: In We Tru$t?"
I died if I wasn't high - you ain't heard that?
But matter of fact, I got some in the 'llac
We can finish these drinks and go smoke that
And from there, 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 shit is not cool
(Fuckin around nigga, you been fuckin too with some-a your 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 what you out there okay?)
Bitch, the fuck you think I'm doin?
(Well as long as you bringin lucci home to me baby)

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

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

trust her, don't trust 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?