Luyện nghe bài hát Ms. Platonic Part 2

Hehe, yeah, yeah,
Reminiscin' year about Keisy, remember her?
Came to my crib lookin' for some platonic
Gave me the blue balls, me for beats and shit

Now she's sayin' I can't get the off
Unless I spend cash at the mall?
Haha, biaaaatch, okay, go shoppin'
(Okay, no more Mr. Guy)

Last year, with the d-cup bra
me blue balls, time for me to get raw
I hear around she still wants to be friends
And if I pay I might hit it, I'm revenge

'Cause she left me all swoll in the
Workin' my wrist to Liu flicks and punchin' holes in the walls
But Kizzy don't know I got
She gotta pay for all the times she left me usin' my

Figure I take her to the motel
In the Poconos to bone after I a little ends
I trick for sex to get this plan off
I get a nut, and the kind that's hands off

Pick her up at 3 to go at the mall
Spent a little cash, kept for it all
She thinkin' I'm rich, dumb bitch, my shit ain't bar coded
gold-diggin' too hard to notice

(Let me $50 for a brand new dress)
Haha baby, no doubt, 'cause I'm finna tear your out
Callin' me a trick, I tryin' to go that route
Shit gets returned after she gets
I buy her the but soon she'll learn

(And I'm not givin' this to you
(I like you or anything that, it's just that)

Last year you gave me balls
Bein' a friend
(Sing song)
Now you think I'm paid
So you wanna give me the
(Sing song)

my dough for nothin'
You be smokin' crack
(At the top of lungs)
Of course buy the bracelet
But after I hit it, I'm it back
(Biatch)

I when I spent no loot, she ignored me
But now the cash register sound her horny
(I promise ya, just stick with me)
(And you're drippin' in mink and jewelry)

But I gold-diggers, I'ma slay her then play her
I'll have chick screamin' and I'll lay her
(Fuck you, you bastard)
But there's a slight chance she not bone?
Dog, she's a 100 miles away, how the fuck is she gettin'

Oh
(Are you to take your panties off?)
(That's right, off all your clothes, good, he)
(Biatch)

Now I hit her
(Who's is this?)
Ironic seein' Ms. Platonic down on knees
I had to pause, dog, you peeped my grill
and passin' out the sleepin' pills

Gased 'cause she that I'm about to pay her
Frontin'-ass bitch is knocked out an later
up the gear I just bought with the receipts and the tags
Even the new shoes off her feet and her bag

Think I would pay to get the ass like a
I went back to and returned every bit of it
me jerk it off last year with some friendship
And only wanna bone when I spend

100 miles away, I'm at the crib screenin' my
She up the voice mail
(Stunt, a taxi)
Laugh when I think of year when the fish wasn't bitin'
Now the is hitch-hikin'
(I wish someone would tell me what I've done to this)