Luyện nghe bài hát Little Slut

Yo ski man, we got to talk bout bitch, man.
try to dog us out, you know what I'm saying?
ass bitch.

Oh you slut,
You think we'd know.
Fucking from l.a. to oakland
Like the hoe.
How the hell can I this?
Man, you're one hell of a bitch.
You try to our back,
I have knew you were phony
you made up the fake contracts.
You got only to protect your child.
You didn't your work would go fucking wild.
In season the middle now I to break,
Because a motherfucker all day in take.
You lying tramp bitch,
Stayed in and had hickey's
On your and shit. the nigga code is 105,
Confront this to your face you
up and down, I'm lying. but I don't give a fuck,
Just leave me and you can fuck your way back home.
Oakland, cal ain't the for you no more.
Cross my fo', I'm to have to shoot the hoe.
Because you your fucking luck,
And of fucking,
Huh you little slut.

a hoe, hoe, hoe (your a hoe, hoe, hoe)
a hoe, hoe, hoe (your a hoe, hoe, hoe)
a hoe, hoe, hoe (your a hoe, hoe, hoe)
a hoe, hoe, hoe (your a hoe, hoe, hoe)

Lie lie, after lie
You think you're by.
You say you go to church, you go to when you die.
You got your going tripping,
Because he believes you say and gives the okay.
I be so blind.
You know she's tripping up the ass everytime.
She stuck her out here,
And you wonder why she come home full of cheer.
Wake up and beat the bitch down.
She us so she could sleep around.
She her boys to l.a. so she can
Fuck tre. you miss that bitch
For a couple of days? she the same clothes on,
Afraid as hell to take her ass home.
For question theres a cap.
She she fell in church,
But you didn't even know that.
The fucking routine.
She got rug burns all around her knees,
But you give a fuck because she's fucking you good.
But she's still a slut.

a hoe, hoe, hoe (your a hoe, hoe, hoe)
a hoe, hoe, hoe (your a hoe, hoe, hoe)
a hoe, hoe, hoe (your a hoe, hoe, hoe)
a hoe, hoe, hoe (your a hoe, hoe, hoe)

Ahh yeah. she even tried to c.
Offered to my homie to the movies.
They to check out her game plan.
She couldn't get me so she tried to get my man,
But it up in her face.
Because the bitch my homies taste.
So handle your business hoe,
And get the skins t in the front door.
But you nothing but a jump,
why my homie rally ral had to go for fucking broke.
Because I him up, now I got to get him out,
And put my back up on the right rap.
You couldn't me in the end.
So you up rumors over and over again.
But this a bitch.
Your trying to keep a nigga from coming up and shit.
It won't hoe,
I got get my friends and they're all powerful.
So the dirt bitch.
Come my dick.
You hoe,
trick.