Luyện nghe bài hát MrTell It

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

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I got Mr. Tell It up on the
Disturbing inside my home
tell my biz and shit so he can get inside the throne
I guess the nigga like my song I fucked a nigga's bitch
I'm niggaz all daily baby ain't gotta snitch
Strong you'll sell memoir salt don't kill a playa
Once a hoe hoes always been a tattle tell
Ever since the third grade still got the waves
Ridin' and kickin' shit you
And the hoe know every I make
This nigga think I'm dumb
the numbers out my phone
All around hoe - gaty (navigator) lickin' out his tongue
2 waying my bitch and shit he know something' what she know
Nigga what you this a Jenny Jones or Springer show
I got hoes to give, hoe wit rides, and hoes wit cribs
Synonyms and antonyms, negatives and
Frankly what I'm trying to say you can the President
My hoe know numbers Gotti on tip she

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Mr. Tell It tell the truth, is you jealous or you
Overprotected don't fuck and get no injection
Not bout the bitch but the principle
That you wanna see me living life
They say bullets ain't got no name money ain't got no
And a bitch do what she want to
My street literature spit at her so quick and
She give a about the hustling doubts that you went through
So get yourself together dawg and in tonight
She fuck 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 that don't really
Yo gotti hit the bitch and never call her again
Same room same hotel next week her friend
So Mr. It I hope you linen (listen)
Stay the fuck up out my

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Mr. Tell It don't shoot me to knock a bitch
Mr. Tell It don't use my name, 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 already know that I'm a
Mr. Tell It can't say nuttin nice don't speak at all
Mr. It quit bothering me, watching me
Following like a private eye
Mr. It just leave me alone
on the real, I don't want to put one in your dome
So me alone
Mr. Tell It we tryin' to
Quit message bout where I was last week
It's understood, Mr. Tell It close
I ain't married and ya boy love the hoe
Mr. It

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