Luyện nghe bài hát Homie Don't Play That

Don't say I didn't ya
About them hoe games
Like me out on my name
a y'all are still 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 playin' in my book, that's a
Your mouth don't a check that your ass can't cash, bro
Pop you on the for what
Niggas done got when they too much

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

A lot of got they ass kicked
'Cause hard heads and rankin' mix
But if you cap on each other
You gotta when it's gettin' personal sucker

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

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

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

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

compliments ain't nutthin' but a racket
Your conversation is plastic
You say you my new jacket
Jealous motherfucka even sarcastic

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

I play that
Let's it all the way back

Niggas say, I'm
I say keep your comments about my lady
They say, "You're lucky, I wish I had a like that"
I never smile 'cause I know where hearts is at
All in of my girl sayin', how pretty she looks

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

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

And every 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 feel fool or wit us alone

Then I have to step in and stop ya goin' on and on
With idle chatter
You say your just bein' friendly, ain't that a
You could be my brother, my father but the
Is homie don't play

I play that
Man, homie don't that