Luyện nghe bài hát My Homeboy's Girlfriend

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

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

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

Fly scenery, space aged things, and big
In the den, shooting pool puffing on some good
In walked the woman was C's fiancee
He said loved her, and would marry her one day

Her name was Angela, she was fine
I I had evil thoughts rush in my mind
Moscino tight, she was dressed to kill
She winked but I didn't the hoe was for real

am I, supposed 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)

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

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

With her on my leg, she kissed me on my neck
I said baby chill, this is too much
If C walked in, he be a mad
And no pussy gon' come between brothers

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

What am I, to do?
When I'm a chance, fucking 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 for a while
I couldn't believe what just happened, man shit too wild
If C finds out, he might trip and try to me
And I ain't the type of nigga that's feel guilty

Later on, we was at the pad, kicking
C had to make a run, to go and a pack
Before he 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 looking out for C, she was me for more
An hour later, C walked the door
Unaware, that I was just in his underwear

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

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