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 they claimin'
Who can make em' the same when I ask
"What's my name" and yell F A B ooh
You shouldn't have even brought her my
Unless she was with an order of protection, yeah
I'm wreckless now
'Cause I'm the that your girlfriends are your ex's now

I'm the fella keep 'em yellin', and it's nuttin' to get 'em
I don't sweat em', its what I tell em' and quickly forget em'
And I bet em' I get them to the day that they met em'
And I let em', 'cause I can bend em' and it's 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'
Mike is in the booth, it's the truth I'm speaking

Any girl I gave it to can't even go 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 then the rest of the gangstas
And I that dude you met, was a wanksta
Oh, homie, your girl is with the Street Fam Homie
And she ain't with 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 can't restrain
Shorty don't try to it, just up and face it
Your time is wasted, your mans a basic
See it all in his face, that cheap and tasteless
But life is what you make it, just the bracelet

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

Catch me in the club, with a of bub
And a thick chick to rub, niggas hate
When they sit in the truck, they be quick to
When I'm getting a nut, they just it up
I'm their favorite, plus the is dangerous
I aim to get shortys out of relationships
But they the chips, how many the range can fit
She just changed a bit, I got the hang of it

That's we got the hang of it
Mike

Street
Desert
I know you his but I wanna you mine
You know, ha ha,