Luyện nghe bài hát Letter To My Ex's

uhh they not like me for this one
ha it got my pen n pad anyway...

Mister

Dear misses ho
for you like my life time depending on
You're a centerfold, every inner goal
To meet a nigga and his long
a letter to my ex ho, before i start kiss my ass.. EX O's
Ok Let's about a gold digger
Met her at video shoot, go but she was bad in the mood flicker
See her got her number see what's up wit her
to make a long short dog couple days i'm sleeping beating the kitty walls
in love with it now we up in every mall
bought her Louie bag she was so appaled
not a scout but she love to watch a ball
her everything she had if i could recall
so couple months i her movein in
they show money got me out of
they got her trippin when i'm not
she was moveing tryin playin me outta
seein pictures of her and because i hate to found
sad part was the bitch was off outta the town
And i was too to see it sooner
knew this bitch was kind of fishy like some old
Took her n threw em in old sewer damn you shoulda really seen her face then
She oficially on my shit
She pulled up on some shock
I'm talking bags in the trick
And that words on my common
See you ain't nothing but a has been i'm talking to ashes

And here's a to my ex's
you aint' nothing but a has
oh was only when the cash in
you try to play me like a band
but i ain't 'cause your pussy kinda average
oh her ego than her ass is
Man i'm so you're the pass tense
I to love you with the passion
Sincerely yours.

Oh, dear independent hoes
Still searching like my life time on
You're a centerfold every inner gold
to the nigga and his money long
If you got it you can carry on
I'm talking the Loiue bag homes
No matter swag or you new
I swear my last was a bee like a
I thought we'd woulda last long
we were the ones to put the on
in the begining it was fairytale
I'm talkin make believe love caught in make
But that's until i started things
it was cool now she started wanted rings
such a drama demanding all kinds of things
by a life she could only see the green
wanted kids so i can be there any means let her tell we something, like a perect team
damn, had a cut it she was out of
try to pull me on like a bill boarder
I call her mama to transport her,
Did you throw her out dog? kinda, sorta
She was mad so she a restraining order
just to come and get a bag fill the trash
Swore to cops made me lily passed out
Hey but i end up back in
Oh my mama prego a set of twins

That's a lotto settle in
I guess the story really never
Well the letter to my ex then
I swear she to be my best friend
Now a memory from back then
I know she misses that feeling
Big sprees and the mutha fuckin plane
She the last on my ex list lily hada stressn
Damn.

Somebody tell me what's
What's your of love?
Is buying one another different gifts
up ..depending on the price tag
Is that
i mean a nigga just looking for somebody genuine too ride for. i'm feeling like fuck
It give a damn on me anyway
Maybe relationships for me,
I its why im writing this