Luyện nghe bài hát Letter To My Ex's

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

Hood

Dear independent ho
Looking for you my life time depending on
You're a centerfold, every womans inner
To meet a nigga and his long
Haters a letter to my ex ho, before i kiss my ass.. EX O's
Ok Let's talk about a gold
Met her at shoot, go figure but she was bad in the mood flicker
See her looking got her see what's up wit her
to make a long story dog couple days i'm sleeping beating the kitty walls
Fell in love it now we up in every mall
bought her first bag she was so appaled
not a but she love to watch a nigga ball
her everything she had if i could recall
so couple months i gotta her in
they show got me out of town
they got her when i'm not around
she was tryin playin me outta bounds
seein pictures of her and because i hate to found
sad part was the bitch was off outta the town
And i was too blind to see it
this 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 pulled up on shock shit
I'm talking bags in the trick
And words on my common sense
See you nothing but a has been i'm talking ashes to ashes

And here's a to my ex's
you aint' but a has been
oh was only happy when the in
you try to me like a band bitch
but i ain't trippin 'cause your pussy kinda
oh her ego bigger her ass is
Man i'm so glad you're the tense
I used to you with the passion
yours. Bitches

Oh, dear misses independent
Still searching like my life depended on
You're a centerfold every womans gold
to meet the nigga and his money
If you ain't got it you can on
I'm like the Loiue bag homes
No swag or you new calogne
I swear my was a bee like a honeycomb
I thought we'd woulda last long
we were the to put the money on
damn in the begining it was
I'm talkin make believe love caught in make
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
kids so i can be there any means let her tell we were something, like a perect team
damn, had a cut it she was out of
try to pull me on blast like a bill
I call her tryin to transport her,
Did you throw her out dog? kinda, sorta
She was mad so she file a order
just to come and get a bag fill the trash
Swore to cops made me leave lily out
Hey but i end up moving in
Oh my mama prego a set of twins

That's a lotto settle in
I guess the really never ends
here's the letter to my ex then
I swear she used to be my best
Now she's a memory back then
I know she probably that feeling
Big sprees and the mutha plane trips
She the last on my ex list lily nigga stressn
Damn.

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