Luyện nghe bài hát Make U Mine

Yeah, uhh

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

I'm the that keep 'em yellin', and it's nuttin' to get 'em
I don't 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 then the
But I've been on the move, while you be sleeping
The coupe on keep the shorty sneaking
And she won't tell the truth, she too used to
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 other can
She say, "My man can barely me"
But boy you made me scream, like a movie
On top of I'm smoother then the rest of the gangstas
And I knew that you met, was a wanksta
Oh, damn homie, your girl is with the Fam Homie
And she ain't fuckin' you

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

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

me in the club, with a case of bub
And a thick chick to rub, niggas hate
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, I got the hang of it

That's we got the hang of it
Mike

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