Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Jackson

Yeah this one here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like

I'm Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make daughter cry
I apologize a trillion
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for
Never meant to your daughter cry
I a trillion times

My baby's drama mama, like me
She be doing things like having them boys come her neighborhood
To the studio trying to me
She to get a, piece of the american pie and take her bite out
That's my house, disconnect the cable and turn the lights out
And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a
Private school, daycare, shit medical bills I pay
I your mom and everything, but see I ain't the one who laid down
She rib you up to start a custody war, my lawyers stay down
Shit you never got a to hear my side of the story we was divided
She had fries and cookouts for my child's birthday I ain't invited
Despite it, I show her the utmost when I fall through
All you, do is that lady when I call you, yeah

Me and yo' daughter, got's this thing on
(We got a kind of thing going on)
You say puppy love
We say full grown
Hope that we feel this, feel this way
You can plan a pretty
But you can't predict the weather, Ms.

Ten times out of nine, now if I'm fine
The quickest muzzle throw it on my mouth and I'll
King meets queen, then the love thing, together dream
Bout that with the Goodyear swing
On the oak tree, I we feel like this forever
Forever, forever, ever, forever,
never seems that long until you're grown
And notice that the day by day can't be too wrong
Ms. Jackson my intentions were good I I could
Become a magician to abacadabra all the
Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, of he
Asking what happened to the that her and me
Had, I pray so much about it some knee, pads
It happened for a one can't be, mad
So know this, know everything's cool
And yes I be present on the first day of school, and graduation

Uh, uh,
"Look at the way he me"
Shit, at the way you treat me
You see your little home girls
Done got your ass up the creek G
Without a paddle, you left to
And ride thing on out
Now you and your girl speaking no more
Cause my dick all in her
what I'm talking about? Jealousy, infidelity, envy
Cheating to beating, envy and to the G be the same thing
So who you placing the on, you keep on singing the same song
Let be bygones, you can go on and get the hell on
You and your

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