Luyện nghe bài hát Getting Married

This no sucka for love shit
This ain't no Huxtable kisses and hug shit, first night we fuck
And don't call the day, this a thug's wedding day
In love? Will we it? Let us pray

In a Limo, my niggas, my father, my
in tuxes gettin' blunted
Hard Bottasmov costumes, this no act, though
Factual, the pimp scoop no more

Yes, I'm sure
I know she love me, I know that she faithful
We spoke on a prenuptial agreement 'cuz Will and Jada need it
Spoke on eloping but then I the thought

'Cuz she deserves Cinderella's and the whole shit
But know this, you wit a slit ya throat quick
explosions, cigar smokin'
Dark-minded, climbin', well-spoken

world of broke men to rich ones
Throw them phone numbers 'cuz this is it, hun
to the Chapel, my niggas laughin'
And it's bafflin' 'cuz a year ago

weird, though, I knew I'd get married
To who? I knew not, thought of snatchin' up from the dreadlock
Pumpin' Sade, my knot
Finally, I met the perfect bitch, my French, rephrase that

Someone who my heart stop, couldn't wait to blaze that
Tired of hoppin' from honey to
HIV spreadin', everybody the same bunnies
The game'll put niggas in they

Right they part ways with the street
I want a son to greet every
and more sons tickle my feet
Wife smilin', me it's time to eat, I'm gettin' married

Say hello to the man, goodbye to the
It was for me to find a chick I want
Say hello to the man, goodbye to the
It was difficult for me to find a I want
Say to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to find a I want

It was my for my queen to put the ring on the ride
Even Luther King had a fling on the side
That's the negative ones say
my wedding would be one day but quickly is this day

I know the hoes miss me
Lookin' at old photos, sayin, "Damn, he to twist me"
Start up since I woke up
Bachelor Party was crazy, tryin' hard to sober up

Father, saw me in a daze, me with his left arm
Told me how him and moms went to City Hall, dressed
Said, she would love me Boateng
Customized in by guys who suit up kings

Gov', you got the ring, Jung', you
Maxwell, he sing, invited Lauryn Hill and the gang
Baltimore, North Cacky',
packed in, my nigga, L is crazy tipsy

Spilled on the cuff links, ginger ale got it out
in the church, just all big to thug it out
My girl in glistenin', different stones
to go from my fiance to Mrs. Jones

That's a that nobody can touch
I be cool wit' ya crazy aunts and uncles
'Cuz I love you 'cuz you put up wit my shit
Court cases, baby

I make a honest outta you yet
Everybody starin' at you, I'm at the alter,
Heart poundin' out my chest like a
I'm happy, one of my men

the music says, "Don't do it"
But they just joke, crew shit
They playin, I'm gleeful, I'm
I'm stayin' vows are all true
"Will you take as your wedded wife?" "I do"
Sike, this ain't about music, know who I'm talkin' to
married

Say to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to find a I want
Say hello to the man, to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to find a I want
Say hello to the man, goodbye to the
It was for me to find a chick I want
married