Luyện nghe bài hát It's Alright

I love about you
(It's alright)
You got it on
I'm not in and this is not a love song
But you've been down for so
You should never be

I know it's all my fault, my mind gone
I'm always on the chase, lipstick on my face when I get
You gotta get on my case 'cause been fuckin' up
Coming home smelling her, I can't fuck it up
your mama, tell her how it hurts

Tell her I'm a dog but don't say all
I in first place at the players' ball
And now I got my on my new grill on
Put you through shit, girl
But I know real strong

You say I never find a real one you
But I never the time to feel like you
I put the game down, the way suppose to be
Don't be a punk ass bitch, get open with me

'Cause I'm a player
Ayo C, I don't think they feel us

There's a thin line between love and hate
And there's a very thin line between a and a date
Girl, you know I was hollering at you I want to hit
I ain't got time to get caught up over a girl and my grip

I'm screaming, "Steady pimp", you steady trying a me
Running that game your taught you
that shit don't faze me
Say bitch, I'm C, I shall be seen again
But all that your cousin told you has gone in the wind

Just 'cause I pimp my pen, you you moving in
Like I'ma trick, let you have half of everything I spend
You talking week rent, I'm trying to whip a
Flipping the club pimps like Too $hort, baby lady friends

Talking your sister saw me with a brand new bitch at the club
Coming at me with high shit, bitch, you must be in love
Space Age, new faze, I done paid the
Hoping you ain't 'bout to rip my stable, she I'm shift
But that's alright

You can keep funky ass pussy
You know I'm saying? Straight up
What's up $hort? go back to Pimpology man
These hoe know it's alright
And if don't Bun will let them know

Baby, you're hangin' on a rope, getting crucial like dope
I can't cope, I guess the situation has lost all
'Cause you've obviously your lid but what's done is did
I'm you up for sale for the highest bid

Or an ass kid shit, you got me twisted
Little Bun won't be another
love affair went ballistic
Puttin' messy ass hoes up in my mix like Bisquick
And thinkin' you leave Big Bun juiced like mystic

believe me, shit's thick, love's lost
Nothing's but confusion about the pain
You losing about the same, you tame a wild animal
Feeding to a cannibal, make a grown man wear Garanibals

And I can't handle that's unnecessary
You can't handle being with a G, I it's scary
It's the very that put us together separated us
Player hated us, and things will be the way it was
I to say it 'cause, but find another shoulder to cry on
gettin' your lie on, baby, it's alright

I wanna dedicate this song to my
Quit tripping and bring ass home, baby, I love you
All 'long as you got my

You know I'm saying?
It's 199 reits, what I'm sayin'? Straight up pimpin'
You know I'm talking about?
I'm trying to see some papers, some ones

Some real shit on, you know what I'm saying?
This is Big Bun and I'm out with my
$hort and my Pimp C
You know how players is bitches on your dick

ain't dead, they just scared
You know what I'm talking What's up $hort?
Ain't no love,
(Ha, ha, ha, ha)
Beeotch, tell them at Jive to quit trippin'