Luyện nghe bài hát My Homeboy's Girlfriend

My nigga, C, he Texas, I'm from Tennessee
We do our thang, with thangs, making currency
He got the hook up Columbians and Mexicans
He wraps 'em up and ships 'em out, and I the ends

Excellent got us living elegant
Laundry mat style washes away the
Get on the plane every weekend and
I would visit his town and he would visit

the nigga clubbing, Embassy suites, and freaks
Up all night, tussin', smoking sweets
One weekend, I'm in his town, his
You really must trust a nigga to show him you live

Fly scenery, space things, and big screen
In the den, shooting puffing on some good green
In the woman that was C's fiancee
He daddy loved her, and would marry her one day

Her was Angela, damn she was fine
I admit I had evil thoughts rush in my
fitting tight, she was dressed to kill
She winked but I think the hoe was for real

am I, supposed to do?
When I'm a chance, fucking with you
(My girlfriend)
Now if someone, found out us
Then someone, is get fucked up
(My girlfriend)

The of breakfast, woke me up from my dreams
Bacon sizzling, searching for the like a fiend
What I, seen, straight me by surprise
Angela half not trying to hide

She saw me looking, but kept cooking, what's up with
Inviting me to sit down, and said she'd be back
I poured a of O.J. and pulled up a seat
came right back, and sat next to me
Kissed me on my and said
Oh you cute, I don't know what it is, but it's something about you

her hand on my leg, she kissed me on my neck
I said baby chill, this is too disrespect
If C walked in, he be a mad
And ain't no pussy gon' come brothers

Lovers, we can't be, 'cause bad business
Ball, you have all of this, and there won't be no witnesses
All in my lap, on my early morning dick
Grinding on it, pulling it, before I it, sucking it, ended up fucking it
I I'm a weak man it's hard to understand my homeboy's girlfriend

What am I, to do?
When I'm taking a chance, with you
(My girlfriend)
Now if someone, out about us
Then someone, is gonna get up
(My girlfriend)

Me and C jumped in the Benz and hit the town for a
I couldn't what just happened, man this shit too wild
If C out, he might trip and try to kill me
And I ain't the type of nigga that's gonna feel

Later on, we was at the pad, back
C had to a run, to go and serve a pack
he made it out the driveway good
Angela was all on me, to suck on my wood

On the pool table, on the floor, man a whore
I was out for C, she was begging me for more
An hour later, C walked through the
Unaware, that I was just in his underwear

I flew home the next day reminiscing
Not believing I just dicked on my Mrs.
is a fucking trip man
I will never understand, my homeboy's

What am I, to do?
When I'm a chance, fucking with you
(My girlfriend)
Now if someone, out about us
Then someone, is get fucked up
(My girlfriend)