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
off that playa
Quit tryin to an event
All this aint for free nigga what you think?
Like I'ma work for some while you cruisin your six
You gon' take me to the mall and you'll flood out my
Think I'ma let you hit for you put up in this bitch
Think I'ma have them kids and I aint 'bout a grip
Shit I don't what you heard
But that dough do
I wanna be so icy I break the Wind-chill
I wanna be up at the Grammy's next to Jada and
And when they out my shine yo they both catch chill
I ball with the ballers
Wanna play the players
Make my best friend see me and she into a hater
I'm high
Endorse me with no fake
niggas make money
Real take money

You spend the dough you see
If you be with me
My hair my clothes my my feet
Aint over here for free
You spend the dough you see
If you be with me

Playboy you buy broad gators
You payin' car
Playboy you buy broad bracelets
They all high

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

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

I the one
The one that get like a pooper-scooper
These chicken in my Coupe with the roof up
I get in between the sheets a Ku Klux
Bust two (then do what?)
Fuck everybody in yo crew that ya (then do what?)
through your purse and steal your credit cards (do what?)
Do in yo shit until I wreck the car (do what?)
Disrespect my
my broad
Sex her
it in one eye
Still won't get my
naw...