Luyện nghe bài hát Left Ey3

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

1:]
I need no TLC
I need some THC
than miss Courtney Love
Murder in the first
Certainly you got me confused with them stupid
Shooting dice in the taught me how to play the odds
I find it odd your twitter page is private
You got two phones, one of them silent
Now who the fuck is calling in the of the night?
They hanging up when I up, bout to grab my knife
You trynna me like a boss
But you finnah a big loss
When you fall asleep I'm to cut your fuckin' dick off
I'm about to my goons and stick you for you guap
You tell a lot of but I let my bullets talk
You you slick?
But this might be your big
Them pictures of your skinny is gonna hit the internet
I should key car but I'd rather slap your mom
Only a bitch can give birth to such a dog

2:]
I'm about to run up in this with choppas like I'm Patty Hearst
Stylish but violent, I'll you in a tinted hearse
In my purse I got that.22 to get the job
And whips the ghetto way, you know how I mob son!
I'm Bobbitt chillin' in your bed
I'm Britney Spears on Hella drugs and I just shaved my
the feds and the police
Ain't nobody me
Thelma and
girl thuggery!

Rest In Amy!