Luyện nghe bài hát Hi Maintenance

(Lil' Mo)
M-O
Yo can I live
Since you always wanna lay- up on
something
Then you gotta on something
Come off playa
Quit tryin to an event
All love aint for free nigga what you think?
Like I'ma work for some while you cruisin your six
You gon' take me to the and you'll flood out my wrist
Think let you hit for you put chairs up in this bitch
Think I'ma have them kids and I aint seeing a grip
Shit I know what you heard
But that dough do
I wanna be so icy I break the Factor
I be up at the Grammy's next to Jada and Will
And when peep out my shine yo they both catch chill
I wanna with the ballers
Wanna with the players
Make my best friend see me and she turn into a
I'm high
me with no fake money
Real make money
Real take money

You gotta spend the you see
If you wanna be me
My my clothes my nails my feet
Aint over here for free
You spend the dough you see
If you wanna be me

Playboy you buy that gators
You car payments
Playboy you buy that broad
all high maintenance

Start the basics
All bitches suck
All aint shit
All pussy stank
Shit all high maintenance
Ya 'll pussy worth gators and tennis bracelets
When keep pictures of niggas they take it in the basement
You give her
her to Vegas (that's high maintenance)
You payin' car payments (that's high maintenance)
Nigga you keep her with stupid jewels and loot to play with
Thinkin you a player when you losin papers
On exotic
Nights at
(?) take off the cape its mistaken
You remind me of them broad playas that Caucasians
Fuck they millions off and (?)
But patna
Go buy her Prada (?) even
Not knowing she just fucked your best
You put baguettes on her collar
And get engaged with a who aint shit
That high maintenance

Mo]
Nigga don't flip over trip to Nevada
Only reason I went was to trick yo dollars
Sip
Oh let me remind ya
If you was circumcised I wouldn't hit you patna
Cause all girls niggas to know (we high maintenance)
And all niggas better give us the dough (so face it)
And you payin for my car, my crib, my hair, my gear, my clothes
You tell me who's really the ho

I the one
The one that get like a pooper-scooper
chicken heads in my Coupe with the roof up
I get in between the sheets like a Ku
Bust two (then do what?)
Fuck in yo crew that knew ya (then do what?)
Scramble your purse and steal your credit cards (do what?)
Do doughnuts in yo shit until I the car (do what?)
my broad
Check my
Sex her
it in one eye
Still get my broad
naw...