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

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

Me and yo' daughter, got's this going on
(We got a special kind of thing on)
You say puppy love
We say it's grown
Hope we feel this, feel this way forever
You can plan a picnic
But you predict the weather, Ms. Jackson

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

Uh, uh,
"Look at the way he me"
Shit, at the way you treat me
You see your little nosy-ass girls
Done got your ass sent up the G
a paddle, you left to straddle
And this thing on out
Now you and girl ain't speaking no more
Cause my dick all in her
Know what I'm talking Jealousy, infidelity, envy
Cheating to beating, envy and to the G they be the same
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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