Luyện nghe bài hát MrTell It

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Mr. Tell It do yo thang (do yo thang)
Mr. Tell It present yo (sent yo game)
Mr. It gone head and squeal (head and squeal)
Can you see that my hoe going
I you was real

1]
I got Mr. It up on the phone
Disturbing peace inside my
Tryna tell my biz and shit so he can get the throne
I guess the nigga like my song I fucked a nigga's bitch
I'm fucking niggaz all daily baby ain't snitch
Strong you'll never memoir salt don't kill a playa
Once a hoe forever always been a tattle tell
Ever since the third grade got the same waves
Ridin' and kickin' with you
And the hoe every move I make
This nigga must think I'm
Getting' the out my phone
All hoe navi - gaty (navigator) lickin' out his tongue
2 my bitch and shit he know something' what she don't know
Nigga what you think this a Jenny Jones or show
Nigga I got hoes to give, hoe wit rides, and hoes wit
Synonyms and antonyms, negatives and
Frankly what I'm trying to say you can tell the
My hoe know numbers Gotti on tip she

2]
Mr. Tell It tell the truth, is you jealous or you
Overprotected don't fuck and get no injection
Not the bitch but bout the principle
That you wanna see me life miserable
They say bullets ain't got no name money ain't got no
And a gone do what she want to
My literature spit at her so quick and smooth
She a fuck about the hustling doubts that you went through
So get yourself together and tune in tonight
She wanna with a thug Mr. Tell It you too nice
All you do is lick her pussy and hit her bare
She wanna fuck with a nigga don't really care
Yo gotti hit the bitch and I'll never call her
Same room same hotel next week her friend
So Mr. Tell It I you linen (listen)
the fuck up out my business

3]
Mr. Tell It don't me down to knock a bitch
Mr. Tell It use my name, remember you the shit
I can't I fucked your hoe, and yo cuz, and yo sissta
and yo
Mr. Tell It want to pay be back, ain't a bitch
My name Kurt so remember that
Mr. Tell It these hoes know that I'm a dawg
Mr. Tell It can't say nuttin then don't speak at all
Mr. It quit bothering me, watching me
Following like a private eye
Mr. Tell It just me alone
on the real, I don't want to put one in your dome
So leave me
Mr. Tell It we to sleep
Quit leaving message bout where I was week
It's understood, Mr. Tell It listen
I ain't married and ya boy love the hoe
Mr. It

[Chorus: until end]