Luyện nghe bài hát Oh Girl

[Chorus: sample of "Girl" by the Chi-Lites]
Ohhh girl, I'd be in trouble if you me now
Cause I don't know where to look for love, I don't know how
girl, I'd be in trouble if you left me now
Cause I don't know where to for love, I just don't know how
Ohhhh.. off and echoes*}

[Paul
It started off, we were two in the pod
Motivated by with the blessings of God
We were head heels in this love thang
ain't it thinkin back, our friends thought it was just a fling
I used to call you on the phone, late tip
Mackin to you in your ear, conversation equipped
I to make you laugh, I used to make you smile
But all the while your were in denial
We felt a lot of jealousy from the very
Your so-called friends kept tryin to us apart
They used to tell you all lies
like a wolf in sheep's clothing, the devil came in disguise
They all your smiles into tears
to sabotage your happiness and blamed it on my busy
I gave you e'rythang, to please
But I it wasn't enough, cause now you ready to leave
But go baby

[Paul Wall - over
What it do baby, leave me hangin baby
I you feelin this, I'm just sayin though
I you hearin me, so don't do it baby
You I keep it real, just let me tell you somethin

Wall]
Lil' momma been down with me for a
When you tryin to smile I'm the one you like to
But lately been on a mission for commission
So while you at home you was with me I've been missin
But listen I'm tryin to lace you up with diamonds glisten
I got a vision so baby you need to kill all the
Don't listen to what your sayin, they just jealous
cause they on the sidelines while you in the game playin
I'm just sayin you should be stayin, but I trippin
I'm in love with my money baby that's how I'm
You know I got you on my mind an edge up
And all of naggin me and whinin it got me fed up
I'm on the grind hustlin, stackin my
But you just thank I'm in the streets after some ass
Tryin to that bread, I'm tryin to get that cake
But you complainin talkin 'bout you fin' to skate, what it do

[Paul
I'm tryin to tell you 'bout friends hatin
While they be over there complainin I'm just on my grind chasin
You got them insecure thoughts in your
But instead of chasin hoes I be on my grind
You steady listenin to the gossip in the shop
But all them jealous single females what you got
They do anythang to take yo' place
Cause everytime I come around be givin me that sex face
You shotgun in the James Bond Benz
With the lens on them 20 inch do rims
So why you worried about your so-called friends
I'm just on my grind tryin to stack me up ends baby
I to make you laugh, I used to make you smile
And all the while your jealous friends in denial
I ain't askin much, momma just keep it real
Either down with me or not, baby what's the deal

[Chorus] - 2.5X w/o cut-off until last 1/2