Luyện nghe bài hát Her

(it's girl)
she lives door
to the store i loiter at
we every night, she cry to me about her guy
and if we text, i get when i get no reply

(it's girl)
i know that she's the key to
she is who i'm thinking of when i beating richard up
the mental images her face
the closest that i got was i'm poking her on facebook

(this girl)
video are so exciting,
it's like she is inviting me to her world full of privacy
i'm gassed up, i think she's liking me
she's gullible, and i just take it like a pirate (aargh)

(this girl)
i see her in
not really two doors down, but any time that i
to take a piss in a stall, i picture us in the
locking lips on the wall, her hand my dick
my left hand on her tits, aw my shit's hard
some of dating this bitch

(it's girl)
her name is my (... fuck)

(this girl)
all my niggas got they bitches and
but all the bitches, fuck
i know these is sluts
but special, i know to ya'll i come off as rough
but i'm the nicest to her, and i just to concur
a relation, i want the cheesy dates at the
and stupid at the beach, and sharin' straws in a cup
i had that, so when we holdin' hands walkin' home
i past that, the fact she's fucking guys that i hate
but...

(this girl)
things are great, cut copy
last time that we talked, she her relationship was rocky
now that mr. faggot's gone, their's no one that can me
bagging her, i got these tickets to the roxies

(this girl)
next day, metro's me home
i see her in a cut at wendy's, but she's not
who's guy, wait, why the fuck he 'bout to kiss her?
come to out she got back with her... nigga...
(damn)
damn...
fuck...

(it's girl) x2
so pretty, fuck self pity, i feel so shitty
i wanna text her in a rage, but if she replied
or say anything, smile, i know

what do i do with myself? sit in my room for days
play xbox with piles full of wet socks, fuck

(this girl)

my nigga "ace, what happened to such and such?"
i her name, and then, tell em' i probably
or i could tell em the truth and say she didn't like me
but i lie and say she moved to nebraska...

(it's girl...)