Luyện nghe bài hát Make U Mine

Yeah, uhh

I know I you wanna leave the one you with
But I ain't Usher
I'm the kid that they rush to blamin', for the crush they
Who can make em' blush the same I ask
"What's my name" and yell F A B ooh
You shouldn't have even her my direction
she was handcuffed with an order of protection, yeah
I'm talkin' now
'Cause I'm the reason your girlfriends are your ex's now

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

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

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

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

me in the club, with a case of bub
And a chick 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 their favorite, the flow is dangerous
I don't aim to get out of relationships
But they crave the chips, how many the 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 wanna make you
You know, ha ha,