Luyện nghe bài hát How To Hate

[Verse 1:
She owes me everything and she it
I've seen all of the scenes in this movie, and she it at the end
She keeps talking to me, cause she knows that I'm a
But I can't keep hearing it over and over
I was the one that you to when you broke up with your boyfriend
Man, him
Girl I was the one, that told you fuck other niggas
And you still went and fucked other niggas
Most learn from the bad things
I that you learn
And crash and burn in the fast lane
But if you read this letter then you me
This shit explain all the ways you taught me

T-Pain]
How to hate a
owe you everything
At least a ring
on to better things
So don't you call me bout them other fools
I'm not good for you
I thought we was cool
If you need a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't
I'm through fucking with these ass bitches

2: Lil Wayne]
And I don't them hoes
But don't fuck up with Wayne when it "Waynes" it pours
No really, I'm on my "fuck that bitch"
You to be the shit, but now you ain't shit, bitch
I had a red bone, but she be tripping
All bullshit is for the birds, she was pigeon-toed
She used to say, fuck my niggas
And when I went to jail, she fucked my
Well, I guess I'm for the night
And you can sit right on my middle for the night
And if I sound mad, you caught me
But this explains that you're the one that taught me
How to hate a

[Hook:
How to hate a
That owe you
At a wedding ring
Moving on to better
So don't you call me bout them other fools
I'm not enough for you
I thought that we was
If you a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't listen
I'm through with these bitch ass bitches

3: Lil Wayne]
Coke in the
Forgive and forget, I already forgot
I'm over the bitch, and she the top
They say love is the key, somebody the lock
Well, and I wish I met ya
And I heard you're doing you, and you heard I'm doing
And all I had to do was put two and two
But just makes four, but not four-ever, damn
So much for being the perfect
I put in overtime, I was working
I wish you the best, luck boo
Weezy F, for you

[Bridge:
No ain't nothing on
Girl I'm moving on, just take your ass
Get away from here, I'm so glad you're gone
This is the song I'm writing for you
Now I see how you can be
I don't you 'round you me
All you do is me girl
How years I tried to get ya
Don't even my phone when it hit ya, cause girl you done tought me

T-Pain]
How to a bitch
That owe you
At least a ring
on to better things
So don't you call me talking them other fools
I'm not enough for you
I thought we was cool
If you a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't listen
I'm through fucking with bitch ass bitches