Luyện nghe bài hát Letter To My Ex's

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

Hood

Dear misses ho
for you like my life time depending on
You're a centerfold, womans inner goal
To meet a nigga and his money
Haters a letter to my ex ho, before i start my ass.. EX O's
Ok Let's talk about a digger
Met her at video shoot, go figure but she was bad in the mood
See her looking got her number see up wit her
to make a long story short dog 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 but she love to watch a nigga ball
bought her everything she had if i recall
so couple i gotta her movein in
they show money got me out of
they got her trippin i'm not around
she was moveing tryin me outta bounds
seein pictures of her and niggas because i to found
sad part was the bitch was trickin off the town
And i was too blind to see it
knew bitch was kind of fishy like some old tuna
Took her clothes n em in old sewer damn you shoulda really seen her face then
She oficially on my list
She up on some shock shit
I'm talking in the Front trick
And that words on my common
See you nothing but a has been i'm talking ashes to ashes

And a letter to my ex's
you aint' but a has been
oh was only happy the cash in
you try to play me like a band
but i trippin 'cause your pussy kinda average
oh her ego than her ass is
Man i'm so glad the pass tense
I used to love you the passion
yours. Bitches

Oh, dear misses independent
Still searching like my time depended on
You're a centerfold womans inner gold
to meet the and his money long
If you ain't got it you can on
I'm talking the Loiue bag homes
No matter swag or you new
I swear my was a bee like a honeycomb
I thought we'd really last long
we were the to put the money on
in the begining it was fairytale
I'm make believe love caught in make believe
But until i started buyin things
it was cool now she started wanted wedding
such a drama queen demanding all kinds of
corrupted by a 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 blast a bill boarder
I her mama tryin to transport her,
Did you throw her out dog? kinda, sorta
She was mad so she a restraining order
to come and get a bag fill the trash house?
Swore to made me leave lily passed out
Hey but i end up moving in
Oh my mama prego with a set of

That's a whole settle in
I guess the story really never
Well here's the to my ex then
I she used to be my best friend
Now she's a from back then
I know she probably misses feeling
Big sprees and the mutha plane trips
She the last on my ex lily hada nigga stressn
Damn.

Somebody tell me love
What's your definition of
Is love buying one different gifts
up ..depending on the price tag
Is love?
i mean a nigga just looking for somebody genuine too ride for. i'm feeling fuck love
It don't' a damn on me anyway
Maybe aint for me,
I its why im writing this