Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Trust Her

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

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

[Verse
Now do you your bitch or do you trust your bitch?
Cause niggaz gotta tendencies to follow they
You down Too $hort girl? He a ho
I'll snatch a bitch up e'ry show, and hit the mo-mo
But certain niggaz in love with them hookers
the pussy ain't yours cause another nigga took her
Seen a little mo' game, she took a rang and some bigger and thangs
Starin at the chain and the karats in the
Now who she wanna leave with, she know we got the
The wearin dickies or the niggaz givin hickies
She know she want, she want that California funk
Them hundred spoke thangs with that juice up in the
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 trust a bitch!
(The fuck you mean?) What'chu mean? the fuck you been?
(Me and my girl went to the car wash)
I don't wanna that shit
Robin called me lookin for yo' 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 even 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 what

Two]
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 lyin I'm a freak
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 she wanna hear
Now I'm I can hit it
Cause the shit was good cause she bought it and she bit it
I'm down with $hort Dawg, I'm the next comin
You heard Badwayz? Yeah I'm the one
My name Stud girl, you ain't heard of us?
"$hort In Platinum We Tru$t?"
I hadda died if I wasn't - you ain't heard that?
But of fact, I got some weed in the 'llac
We can finish these drinks and go smoke that
And there, ain't no tellin where we gon' get
But don't her

[Interlude
That's the type of shit I'm talkin (what?)
That fuckin around shit man that shit is not
(Fuckin around nigga, you been fuckin too with some-a your hoes)
(Now how you come off on me like that?)
Man you ain't got no clue, you don't know what the goin on f'real
(Anyway) I'm to handle business (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 or do you trust your bitch?
Now do you love your nigga or do you trust nigga?
what what, what what wha-what?

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

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