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...

Hood

Dear misses ho
Looking for you like my life time on
You're a centerfold, every womans goal
To meet a nigga and his long
a letter to my ex ho, before i start kiss my ass.. EX O's
Ok talk 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 story short dog couple days i'm sleeping the kitty walls
Fell in love with it now we up in every
bought her Louie bag she was so appaled
not a but she love to watch a nigga ball
bought her she had if i could recall
so couple months i her movein in
they show got me out of town
they got her trippin when i'm not
she was tryin playin me outta bounds
seein of her and niggas because i hate to found
sad part was the bitch was trickin off outta the
And i was too blind to see it
this bitch was kind of fishy like some old tuna
Took her clothes n threw em in old sewer you shoulda really seen her face then
She on my shit list
She up on some shock shit
I'm talking in the Front trick
And that words on my common
See you ain't nothing but a has i'm talking ashes to ashes

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

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

That's a whole lotto in
I guess the really never ends
here's the letter to my ex then
I swear she to be my best friend
Now a memory from back then
I know she probably misses that
Big and the mutha fuckin plane trips
She the last on my ex list lily hada nigga
Damn.

tell me what's love
What's definition 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 like fuck love
It don't' give a damn on me
relationships aint for me,
I guess its why im writing