Luyện nghe bài hát It's Alright

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

I know it's all my fault, my been gone
I'm always on the chase, on my face when I get home
You gotta get on my case I've been fuckin' up
Coming home smelling like her, I fuck it up
Call your mama, her how it hurts

her I'm a dog but don't say that's all
I came in first place at the ball
And now I got my skill on my new on
Put you through shit, girl
But I know you're strong

You say I never find a one like you
But I never the time to feel like you
I put the game down, the way it's to be
be a punk ass bitch, just get open with me

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

There's a very line between love and hate
And there's a very thin line between a fuck and a
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 lose my

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

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

Talking 'bout sister saw me with a brand new bitch at the club
Coming at me with high school shit, bitch, you be in love
Space Age, new faze, I paid the price
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 Shit go back to Pimpology man
hoe know it's alright though
And if they don't Bun will let them

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

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

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

And I can't handle bullshit that's
You can't handle being with a G, I guess scary
It's the thing that put us together separated us
Player us, and things will never be the way it was
I hate to say it 'cause, but find shoulder to cry on
Stop your lie on, baby, it's alright

I wanna this song to my bitch
Quit tripping and bring your ass home, baby, I you
All as you got my money

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

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

Pimping ain't dead, they scared
You know what I'm talking about? What's up
no love, bitch
(Ha, ha, ha, ha)
Beeotch, tell them motherfuckers at Jive to quit