Luyện nghe bài hát Or Wut

[Intro:
Ay, what's homey?
This yo' boy Plies, man (shaw-tay)
Ay Pain, I want you tell 'em bout your shawty
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeaaaaaah)
And I'mma em bout mine, dawg

T-Pain]
Now, though I'm not yo man, you not my girl
I'mma you my - shaaaaaaw-ty...
Cause I cain't stand to see you bad, I beat his ass
For my - shaaaaaaaw-ty...
And we ain't did nothin we ain't sup'POSED to do
you my - shaaaaaaw-ty... (oh-oh)
Baby girl you I be home, keep me on the ringtoooone
Shaaaaaaw-ty - it to me girl!

Soon as I her, shieet, told her I'd pay for it
Lil' the baddest thing 'round here, she already know it
I pointed at the donk and told her, "This to be yours" (ha ha!)
Showed her a stacks and told her I'd let her blow it
The hottest in the city baby you can't ignore it
I showed her I was a real n' she went for it
First time I caught her shit, she ain't even kno' how to back
Now she a animal, I got her sex right
I taught her how to talk to me she take pipe
And her up and showed her what a real nigga like
I her, "I'on't usually do this, I'on't fuck on the first night
Cause I beat ya baby, I'm liable to fuck up ya whole life!"
I gotta train her, now she me with ice
I call her my lil' bust-it baby, cause she it tight
Whenever I her to bust, ain't gotta tell her twice
Whatever I wanna get off, she know how to get me

[Interlude:
(whooooooooa), oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (whooooooooa)
Oh-oh, (WH-OA-wh-oa, wh-oa), oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, (whooooooooa)
Shawwwwww-DEEEE-EEEE, yeah...
(whooooooooa), oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (whooooooooa)
Oh-oh, oh-oh (WH-OA-wh-oa, wh-oa), oh-oh, oh-oh,
Oh-oh, (whooooooooa)
(Shaaaaaaw-ty, yeah) SHAW-DEE, whoa, w-w-wh-oa, OH!

I love to show her off, cause all the dope want her
Know why dey wanna beat badly, at all dat ass on her!
Look how dat sit up in them shorts, you gotta want her
Love when she act she bowlegged and bend the co'ner
She proud to be fuckin me, I'm stuntin on 'em!
It good to be fuckin a real nigga, do'nuh?
Ain't called her in two days, let her mind wonder
But she miss me, she call to tell me to jump on her
That's why I don't mind breakin 'er off, she ain't with the drama
If you done ripped her before, you know how to lil' mama
You know she gotta be somethin, I done beat her hunda
Babe snatchin, not now, I'm ya, I promise!
I her to real and now she hate lame
'member she used to run from me, now she like
She me sometimes just to ask is it her thang
Ever since I ran up in shawty, she been the same

[Hook] +