Luyện nghe bài hát I Wonder

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Huh, Boo
Maan, you stay talkin you're down wit me
But you stay on complaining thang, you know what I'm sayin?
I aint down wit all that complaining and and fightin man
I'm a playa type dude, I'd to let my gal get in the way,
But, you what I'm sayin, the Lord blessed me with somethin
So I gotta take advantage of that, you know what I'm talkin
So I gotta do it, so its

I wonder if I come home
Would you still be with me, yeah
I'll leave you tonight, uh ohh
I wonder if I come
Would you still be with me, yeah
Because I'll you tonight, uh ohh

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If I didn't home
What you do to me?
Get on the telephone? Tyrone? Tell him come get you in he morning
You're wrong, this is my
And I gotta pay bills, keep my home
all night long
I'm ready, fire
No matter what you do to me, my wheels gon keep on
Are you down? So please get me started
I got bitches out of town, if you fuckin wit clowns, I'll you broken

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I let you play one time, then I you were mine
The way you caress me baby and sex me, I 'd have to say you put it
You took me, and you put me you're wings, I can't lie
Can't no other take place, and can't a damn thang comply
I don't know if you noticed, but you're the on my list
Can't no nigga or no bitch compare their loving to a love this
Up and down, thick and thin, I was always
Ready to box or unload on a bitch, you I don't care
When you kiss me your lips, I just fall in a daze
Me and you against the world baby, priorities are paid
blindin, hoes cryin, aint a damn thang changed
Showin up and pourin up, in damn rap game
And by the way, I'm gon let you run the streets your thugs
Valentine's comes around, you know who's gettin your hugs
Fuck faces by fireplaces, Drink on mink rugs
You a dog, you gon rome, but always find way home, so what

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Now if I don't come home, would you up my phone?
Punch holes in my styrofoam? Misplace my
Childish in yo dome got yo mind confused
A made nigga or a fake? Now its time to
have tried my shoes, but didn't travel too far
You knew the shit that you was in before you the star
Look how you suck up all my barre, you think this shit's for
All this in these streets keep all this ice on you and me
Picture how nicer it can be, private twice a week
you gripin about some freaks and how they saw me at the beach
I'll practice what I preach, you sit obsolete
And remain to keep my business and my out of reach
And now if I don't come home, would you still be
You are a fool, I will admit, but start now
'cause I'm the same playa that's all about my dough
And I'm not comin tonight, you triflin ass hoe!