Luyện nghe bài hát Getting Married

This ain't no sucka for 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? we make it? Let us pray

In a Limo, my niggas, my father, my
Everybody in gettin' blunted
Hard costumes, this ain't no act, though
Factual, the pimp scoop no more

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

'Cuz she deserves Cinderella's Ball and the whole
But know this, you wit a slit ya throat quick
Vehicular explosions, smokin'
Dark-minded, chart climbin',

Safer of broke men to rich ones
them phone numbers away 'cuz this is it, hun
Headed to the Chapel, my niggas
And bafflin' 'cuz just a year ago

It's weird, though, I 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, pardon my French, that

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

Right before they part ways with the
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 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 to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to find a chick I

It was my dream for my to put the ring on the ride
Even Martin King had a fling on the side
That's what the negative say
Knew my would be one day but quickly is this day

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

Father, saw me in a daze, nudged me his left arm
Told me how him and moms went to Hall, dressed norm'
Said, she love me Oswald Boateng
in London by guys who suit up kings

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

Spilled Pepsi on the links, ginger ale got it out
Walked in the church, all big to thug it out
My walked in glistenin', different stones
'Bout to go my fiance to Mrs. Jones

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

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

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

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