Luyện nghe bài hát No More Mister Nice Guy

(Ah yeah)
(Y'all hoes)
(Check out)

(Bitch)

Yeah
No Mister Nice Guy
Y'all bitches check this shit out here now
Word up,
No more Mister Guy
Fuck all the
all that nice shit
No Mister Nice Guy

(You are not the sensitive man you to be)

I used to be and considerate
But now I hit the skins, I jump right in, and get rid of it
I remember when you used to treat me like a stepson
You around for fun but yo, I wasn't gettin wet none
Treated you like you was a big as Madonna
I you out on dates to go eat steaks at Benny Harner's
I called you on the telephone to see you was doin
Took a trip to the zoo and were steady tryina do it
??? but I didn't get my off
Talkin bout knockin boots, I didn't even get your off
Tryin everything inside the book to get you
I guess the candlelight dinners and Spinners records make it
But yo, I'm still ringin your bell roses
We might as been Eskimos in clothes rubbin noses
I woulda gave you from out the sky
But as I got the pie
Poof - no Mister Nice Guy

(You bitch)
Bitch you're real funny with your pussy
bitch
No more Mister Guy
Bitch I been waitin for like a fuckin and a half
Word up
No Mister Nice Guy
the fuck is the problem?
What's the
that shit
No more Mister Guy
Fuck you and your
(Bitch)
(Ah yeah)
(What's the matter, burning?)

Thinkin the times I opened doors and pulled your chair out
But now I got you stressed, lookin a pullin your hair out
I used to come and shower you with mad and candies
But all that shit when I got into the panties
Now you're steady beggin me to her
I come to bust a nut off of a blow job or fuck you my finger
Before I got the cunt I was your little
But now you see me three times a if you're lucky
I used to buy you clothes as we in a pocanose
Now gettin called all kinda hoes and a broken nose
Took you out for and dinner
Now I a snack and rent a blockbuster tape and run up in ya
Before I woulda anything to see you nude
Now you ??? or gotta nease noff like Ebeneezer Scrooge
It ain't no more pickin you up out in a suit and tie
Bitch, no more Mister Guy

Bitch, I'm tellin you now
It wasn't all
Aw you
I don't want it no
Suck my
Fuck your
stinks

When we first went to bed I used to leave your spinnin
But now I hit quick and give a speed stick in it
Yeah, I used flip you like Jack the the stripper
Now I'm to date when I get lipstick on my zipper
give me a cut, and all of a sudden
I'm (nuttin) (nuttin) right on your shirt buttons
So get a grip as my tip to sprinkle
It drips from your lip to your hip to ankle
And that's for all the times you used to try to me, baby
My name Miss Daisy, but thanks for the ride, lady
Because you me like a hoe inside a rodeo
And now the nitwit is moby dick-whipped like
I wish you would light a that I chain smoke
The coat i be puttin on is my raincoat
I used to the hookers flier than sky high
But now I'm a wise guy, no Mister Nice Guy

(You bitch)
Now I hope you bitches
I tried to tell you
Suck my
Suck my
all you bitches
Fuck
No more Nice Guy
Suck my dick and my nipple
all our dicks bitch
you

No more Nice Guy
I don't give a fuck no more bitch, now I'm
No more Nice Guy
Come on, you

Fuck that
I'm mad now
I'm you
You got me pissed off
I have the pussy no more?
Fuck bitch
Even if I to take it
Don't me take it
I'm you
(Take that, muthafucka)