Luyện nghe bài hát Make U Mine

Yeah, uhh

I I make you wanna leave the one you with
But I Usher Raymond
I'm the kid that they rush to blamin', for the they claimin'
Who can make em' blush the same I ask
"What's my name" and yell F A B ooh
You have even brought her my direction
Unless she was handcuffed with an order of protection,
I'm wreckless now
'Cause I'm the reason that girlfriends are your ex's now

I'm the that keep 'em yellin', and it's nuttin' to get 'em
I don't sweat em', its what I em' and they quickly forget em'
And I bet em' I get them to the day that they met em'
And I let em', 'cause I can em' and it's more then the denim
But I've been on the move, while you dudes be
The coupe on 22's keep the shorty
And she tell the truth, she too used to creepin'
When Mike is in the booth, it's the I'm speaking

Any girl I gave it to can't even go another man
I give it to 'em like no brother can
She say, "My man can barely me"
But boy you made me scream, a scary movie
On top of that I'm then the rest of the gangstas
And I knew dude you met, was a wanksta
Oh, damn homie, your girl is with the Fam Homie
And she fuckin' with you

a shame, you lames can't even maintain your dames
And insane the way, that she gave me brain
My game the same, don't forget the name
And when chicks peep the chain, they can't restrain
Shorty don't try to fake it, up and face it
time is being wasted, your mans a basic
See it all in his face, that he's cheap and
But life is what you it, just watch the bracelet

I bet your man do it like me
His veins don't pimp fluid like me
He's nowhere near or me
And he probably keeping you in check
Is you a pair of Nike's
Why I get dome from her
the digits on my checks, look like phone numbers
Fuck it, you might as tell that buster skid addle
Not even cockrin can him win this custody battle

Catch me in the club, with a of bub
And a thick to rub, niggas hate because
When sit in the truck, they be quick to fuck
When I'm a nut, they just lick it up
I'm favorite, plus the flow is dangerous
I don't aim to get shortys out of
But they crave the chips, how the range can fit
She just changed a bit, since I got the of it

right we got the hang of it
Mike

Street
storm
I know you his but I make you mine
You know, ha ha,