Luyện nghe bài hát MrTell It

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Mr. It gone do yo thang (do yo thang)
Mr. It present yo game (sent yo game)
Mr. Tell It gone head and (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 inside the
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 never sell memoir salt kill a playa
a hoe forever hoes always been a tattle tell
Ever since the third still got the same waves
Ridin' and kickin' with you
And the hoe know move I make
This nigga think I'm dumb
Getting' the out my phone
All around hoe - gaty (navigator) lickin' out his tongue
2 waying my bitch and shit he something' what she don't know
Nigga what you this a Jenny Jones or Springer show
Nigga I got to give, hoe wit rides, and hoes wit cribs
and antonyms, negatives and positives
Frankly what I'm trying to say you can tell the
My hoe know numbers on tip she relevant

2]
Mr. It tell the truth, is you jealous or you jes?
don't fuck around and get no injection
Not bout the bitch but bout the
That you wanna see me living life
They say bullets ain't got no money ain't got no rules
And a gone do what she want to
My street spit at her so quick and smooth
She give a fuck about the doubts that you went through
So get together dawg and tune in tonight
She wanna fuck with a thug Mr. Tell It you too
All you wanna do is lick her pussy and hit her
She wanna fuck with a nigga that really care
Yo hit the bitch and I'll never call her again
Same room same hotel next with 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 don't use my name, you the shit
I can't help I fucked hoe, and yo cuz, and yo sissta
and yo
Mr. Tell It want to pay be back, ain't that a
My name ain't Kurt so that
Mr. Tell It hoes already know that I'm a dawg
Mr. Tell It say nuttin nice then don't speak at all
Mr. It quit bothering me, watching me
Following like a private eye
Mr. It just leave me alone
Cause on the real, I don't to put one in your dome
So me alone
Mr. Tell It we tryin' to
Quit leaving bout where I was last week
It's understood, Mr. Tell It listen
I ain't married and ya boy don't the hoe
Mr. It

[Chorus: until end]