Luyện nghe bài hát Homie Don't Play That

Don't say I warn ya
About playin' them hoe
Like callin' me out on my
Some a y'all are gonna try to show off
And get in ya goddamn mouth

I won't understand how a man can a man
A bitch or a hoe and be in my book, that's a no-no
Your don't write a check that your ass can't cash, bro
Pop you on the for what
Niggas done got when played too much

Willie D'll tap a and that's it
Anything is punk shit
I'll give you some a this, and some a
just special effects but you can bet
I got something to them hoes ease up off me black
'Cause homie play that

A lot of suckers got ass kicked
'Cause heads and rankin' don't mix
But if you cap on each other
You gotta know when gettin' personal sucker

Instead of up your homeboys grill
See, that's how a gettin' killed
Fools like to joke when your
So, to kill the bullshit I stopped fuckin' wit her,

Don't snatch my hat off my head like we're
And me wit a [unverified] cause you don't know me
Play with mother or your father
You ain't got no pussy, I don't even wanna be

And you bet' not act like you wanna
'Cause I'm pretty good them thangs
So, call my bluff, do what you and
I'ma make you read these Nikes, wrastlin' masculine

You say you go to war B
Instead of to test me
Horse playin' like an
Will get your ass up like a present

Your compliments ain't but a racket
Your whole is plastic
You say you like my new
Jealous motherfucka even sound

It's in your voice when we shootin' the
ass nigga ain't nuttin' but a bitch
Ain't got no back 'cause you're frontin' black
Man, don't play that

I don't that
Let's it all the way back

say, I'm crazy
When I say keep your comments my lady
They say, "You're lucky, I I had a girl like that"
I never smile 'cause I where they hearts is at
All in front of my girl sayin', how pretty she

recognized, I wrote the book
"Got a thing, hold tight, don't lose her brother"
You may as well straight up, say, you fuck her
waters run deep, man

And nothing worse than one who fronts like a friend
Call crib when they know you ain't home
Tryin' to rap to your girl on the
Snake in the grass, I see him from a mile away I start gunnin'

And time one drops
You can see a card wit they on it in the mailbox
See, we that cool, where you can play wit my girl
And try to get a free fool or conversate wit us alone

Then I have to step in and ya from goin' on and on
With that idle
You say your just friendly, ain't that a bitch?
You could be my brother, my but the fact
Is homie play that

I play that
Man, homie play that