Luyện nghe bài hát Make U Mine

Yeah, uhh

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

I'm the fella that '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 to forget the day that they met em'
And I let em', I can bend em' and it's more then the denim
But I've been on the move, while you dudes be
The coupe on keep the shorty sneaking
And she won't the truth, she too used to creepin'
When Mike is in the booth, it's the truth I'm

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

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

I bet man can't do it like me
His veins don't pump pimp fluid me
nowhere near or like me
And he think keeping you in check
Is you a pair of Nike's
Why I get dome from her
When the digits on my checks, look like phone
Fuck it, you might as well tell that buster skid
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 they sit in the truck, they be to fuck
When I'm a nut, they just lick it up
I'm their favorite, plus the is dangerous
I don't aim to get out of relationships
But they the chips, how many 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,