Luyện nghe bài hát Left Ey3

Caught my man on me
through the west side
'Bout to burn this fucking house
I'm left eye
I'm left eye
'Bout to this motherfucker down like I'm Left Eye
my man is cheating with another bitch at my house
Now I'm going to make a like Amy Winehouse!
Amy
Amy
'Bout to this motherfucker down like Amy Winehouse!

1:]
I don't no TLC
I need some THC
Higher than miss Love
in the first degree
Certainly you got me confused with them stupid
dice in the streets taught me how to play the odds
I find it odd that your twitter is private
You got two phones, one of them silent
Now who the fuck is in the middle of the night?
They hanging up when I pick up, bout to my knife
You trynna play me a boss
But you take a big loss
When you fall asleep I'm 'bout to cut fuckin' dick off
I'm about to call my goons and stick you for you
You tell a lot of lies but I let my bullets
You think you
But this might be your big
Them pictures of your dick is gonna hit the internet
I should key car but I'd rather slap your mom
Only a bitch can give to such a fucking dog

2:]
I'm about to run up in this bitch choppas like I'm Patty Hearst
but violent, I'll leave you in a tinted hearse
In my purse I got that.22 to get the job
And V-nasty whips the ghetto way, you how I mob son!
I'm Lorena chillin' in your bed
I'm Britney on Hella drugs and I just shaved my head
the feds and the police
Ain't touchin' me
and Louise
Suicide thuggery!

Rest In Amy!