Luyện nghe bài hát Or Wut

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

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

Soon as I her, shieet, told her I'd pay for it
Lil' mama the baddest 'round here, she already know it
I pointed at the donk and her, "This s'posed to be yours" (ha ha!)
Showed her a couple stacks and her I'd let her blow it
The hottest nigga in the city baby you 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 tho'it
Now she a animal, I got her sex right
I taught her how to talk to me while she pipe
And opened her up and showed her what a nigga like
I told her, "I'on't usually do this, I'on't fuck on the night
after 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 keep it
Whenever I tell her to bust, ain't tell her twice
Whatever I wanna get off, she know how to get me

[Interlude:
Oh-oh (whooooooooa), 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
why dey wanna beat badly, look at all dat ass on her!
Look how dat pussy sit up in them shorts, you want her
when she act like she bowlegged and bend the co'ner
She proud to be me, cause I'm stuntin on 'em!
It good to be fuckin a real nigga, do'nuh?
Ain't called her in two days, gotta let her mind
But when she me, she call to tell me to jump on her
why I don't mind breakin 'er off, cause she ain't with the drama
If you done ripped her before, you know how to cuff lil'
You know she be somethin, cause I done beat her hunda
snatchin, not now, I'm tellin ya, I promise!
I exposed her to and now she hate lame
'member she used to run from me, now she pain
She call me sometimes to ask is it her thang
Ever I ran up in shawty, she ain't been the same

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