Luyện nghe bài hát High Post Brotha

Everybody wants the hero, who just wants the
Who fights his devils and does the best he can
Everybody a playa, I just wanna be friends

Every, everybody a superstar
Who got cars and ice, into the ghetto get pussy bar
Makes all the girls look twice
Yeah, sista he got money and thangs but is he for you

He's a high post with money in his pocket
He got everything a could want, think maybe he don't
High post brotha with in his pocket
He got everything a could want, think maybe he don't

Some sistas want the
But mentally can he really play
Dumbfounded by out the conversations
His mentality's oh, so so

Get the cream, get the
Get the cars, he to go far
But how far is too far

here love, chicka love, let me holla at you
'Cause what you got is worth than a dollar or two
Soil nigga's game usually I wouldn't do
But you my girl and I can tell its bothering you

This mother, ah must think that he a to you
You got but boys blockin' the view
I he payin' yo tuition
Payin' to get the car

He got juice or is he fiction
he be strip clubs
Trickin' 'dubs he got big pub
Is it his image or him that you in with

You on some shit but you was never
I ain't superficial when rent's due is trip what a do
You don't his mind the way he looks
And you said that his stinks

But all of that up
Doesn't equal a fresh
Let's who you are
You the moon so fuck the superstar

'Cause he's a high brotha, money in his pocket
He got everything a girl could want, I maybe he don't
High post brotha, in his pocket
He got everything a girl could want, I think maybe he

he don't
I think maybe he
Maybe he
I think maybe he
I think maybe he

I maybe he don't
he don't
I maybe he don't
he don't
I think maybe he
I think he don't

I maybe he don't
I think he don't
I think maybe he

Don't, don't, don't, don't,
I think he don't
I maybe he don't