Luyện nghe bài hát Nasty Chick

Listen up motherfuckers, I got a story to
All you niggas out there hands
With these motherfuckers
Them behind doors holding meat
You be holding a nasty ass

Nasty bitch fuck my boy
Now how you gonna my boy
That's why I don't love hoes
You can't trust these dog ass

bitch gonna fuck my boy
Now how you gonna my boy
That's why I don't love hoes
You can't trust these dog ass

I was in love a motherfucker with this bitch
But uh, I wasn't doing but making her rich
(Shit)
But damn, she used to it so cooled
I guess she must C for a fool

I swear the sex had my mind gone
And I was tweaking like a fiend for that
And when I put it in, the way that she
Made me never ever wanted to her alone

The back rubs in the hot tubs, videos
It made me crawl when she it all down her throat
Surprise, shit I hit her with a five
And later on we can about marriage
(Huh)

Ya name tatted on my chest, fuck them broads
We hold hands we walking through the shopping malls
My brother told me V charge it to the
But uh, listen up 'cause a motherfucking shame

bitch gonna fuck my boy
Now how you fuck my boy
That's why I don't love them
You can't trust these dog ass

Nasty gonna fuck my boy
Now how you gonna my boy
That's why I don't love them
You can't trust these dog ass

I to page this girl about ten times a day
But after 9, she was to find
One of a kind, huh, so I was with the problems we had
Found a number in her purse, it was her dad

I got a phone call my nigga Jubilee
He told me, he saw my girl in the
With another nigga, nut it me
I said man, you be tripping, nigga it couldn't be
I thought it was love but I guess the was gone

So then I put up the phone and I went home
Park the car, walked in the door, up the stairs
And I damn slipped on her underwear
Opened the bedroom door, a ho
With a nigga ro, 'bout to my fo, fo, hold

Damn, I thought we loved each other
Nasty gonna fuck my brother
Bitch, get the out my house
Pick up your dirty ass draws, get that cum off chest
And your motherfucking mouth and get the fuck out, biatch

Fuck you gonna my motherfucking boy
Ol' cheesy ass ho, I like you anyway
Biatch, I catch you in the club, sneak your ass
Fuck, bitch

Nasty bitch gonna my boy
Now how you gonna my boy
That's why I don't them hoes
You can't trust dog ass hoes

Nasty bitch fuck my boy
Now how you gonna my boy
That's why I don't love them
You can't trust dog ass hoes