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. Tell It gone head and (head and squeal)
Can you see my hoe ain't going
I thought you was

1]
I got Mr. It up on the phone
Disturbing peace my home
Tryna tell my biz and shit so he can get inside the
I guess the like my song after I fucked a nigga's bitch
I'm fucking niggaz all daily baby ain't gotta
Strong you'll never sell memoir salt kill a playa
a hoe forever hoes always been a tattle tell
Ever since the third grade got the same waves
and kickin' shit with you
And the hoe know every I make
This must think I'm dumb
the numbers out my phone
All around hoe navi - (navigator) lickin' out his tongue
2 waying my bitch and shit he know what she don't know
Nigga what you think 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 numbers Gotti on tip she relevant

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Mr. Tell It the truth, is you jealous or you jes?
Overprotected don't fuck around and get no
Not bout the bitch but bout the
That you wanna see me life miserable
They say bullets ain't got no name ain't got no rules
And a bitch gone do 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 dawg and tune in
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 don't really care
Yo gotti hit the and I'll never call her again
room same hotel next week with 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 down to a bitch
Mr. Tell It don't use my name, remember you the
I can't I fucked your hoe, and yo cuz, and yo sissta
and yo
Mr. It want to pay be back, ain't that a bitch
My ain't Kurt so remember that
Mr. Tell It these already know that I'm a dawg
Mr. Tell It can't say nuttin nice then don't at all
Mr. Tell It quit bothering me, me
like a private eye agency
Mr. Tell It just leave me
Cause on the real, I want to put one in your dome
So leave me
Mr. Tell It we tryin' to
Quit leaving message where I was last week
It's understood, Mr. Tell It listen
I married and ya boy don't love the hoe
Mr. It

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