Luyện nghe bài hát Hooked

Yeah, here's a story 'bout my Randy
He was hooked on a named Candy
off as sex for fun
Now got him on the run

Made love to her just one
Now she runs his and mind
He calls everyday on the but baby's playin' games
Leave a message at the

Soft and is not her style
This girl is so wild
All my partners get next to her
But she ain't with that

She right through 'em, yeah, like paper plates
Tears 'em up and she throws 'em
If you had any guts
You'd get your butt up and walk away

But you're

Know I'm sayin'? You're hooked

Yo, get tough was new campaign
Cryin' over a girl, boy, you
She treats you like a diaper
Use you one and then she wipes you out

You understand what I'm
If you're a man, you'll delaying, betraying
Try to act you were mack
You can't go an without that sex attack

What's wrong, boy, is it good?
There's a lot of girls that and could
Take you, but you're so weak
I think you to see

Professional help for problems
Lay on the and let the doctor solve 'em
Talkin' to you and now he took money
You're on that, honey

hooked

Fellas, you know what I'm He's hooked
Ain't got an ounce of in him, he's hooked

Yeah, baby, runs you she your money
While you'll kick back over honey
Now, I admit she's fly
But I'll be if, oh me, oh my

If I let a girl run my thing
I'm poppin' it the most you know what I'm
So understand, you gotta be hard
Don't her like a dog, but let her know

You'll her card if she ever gets outta hand
What is you a boy or a
Stand up and tell baby you ain't be shook
Yo punk, hooked

On that
I don't know why? I don't by
And just let a girl run me
Fool, I'm a man you see boy

hooked
Yeah, hooked
Might as give her to me, man
Let me do the vile thing, hooked
Shit, I'm poppin' it man, you're

Yo man, it out
Let me talk to you for so
What's up,
Yo, man, here, man, What?
You know, man, you ain't, you ain't it right man, you're off man

See, you what the problem is?
That ring I bought her the weren't big enough
I'm ya' the diamonds weren't, I'm goin'
You know what she wants I'm goin' ya'

I first met her she said she wanted a 'Vette
I'm gonna' get her a 'Vette, A
I'm gonna get her the 'Vette, I'm get her the 'Vette, No man, no
No man, hey, up

Now Saturday, the day you hate most
Why? Because from coast to
You see girls everyday in the club, called it
Reminds you of when you used to be, with it
But now she took you one for sex
And you're so that the next time she seen ya
We knew she had to you

Boy, hooked
Boy, you're