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 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 have even brought her my direction
Unless she was handcuffed an order of protection, yeah
I'm wreckless now
'Cause I'm the reason that your girlfriends are 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 that met em'
And I let em', 'cause I can bend em' and it's more 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, the truth I'm speaking

Any girl I 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, 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, your girl is with the Fam Homie
And she ain't with you

It's a shame, you lames can't even maintain your
And it's the way, that she gave 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
Your time is being wasted, your a basic
See it all in his face, that cheap and tasteless
But life is what you make it, just watch the

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

me in the club, with a case of bub
And a chick to rub, niggas hate because
they sit in the truck, they be quick to fuck
When I'm a nut, they just lick it up
I'm their favorite, plus the flow is
I aim to get shortys out of relationships
But they the chips, how many the range can fit
She changed a bit, since 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,