Luyện nghe bài hát Pretty Girl Bullsh*t

Oh baby, I can't live with you, I can't live without you,
Live with you, I can't live without you, babe, I this
Oh babe, oh, I can't live with you, I can't live you, babe
Bad boy, baby, bad boy, yeah, yeah, go

I hear duke boning Keisha, and Tiff, yeah
Move ya blood clot I cock the fifth!
Had a in my '03 six, had a hoe rockin'
My red gold on her wrist, now
Think about it the streets you roam

Fuck around, be shit in the crib when you get home
I roll with Sean Combs, I'm in Caprice, that's
Jet ski, watching through the global phone, let's go
Bad boy come in the toy, bad boy, baby
And I'm boning his boy, while he in the hood up oi

don't want a girl in Yves Saint Laurent
You'd rather a hoe in a bullshit Gabban', now, yeah
And what the fuck he on? your blood clot crying
'Fore these plates start flying, I'm a bad
Illest bitch grinding, bad girl, John Rolls
Hold chocolate diamonds, go, Mario

am I to do, when you act a fool?
Do I put on your shoes and act a fool you?
Now baby, that ain't cool, you ain't got a
you had in me, too fine to see
And I don't really be, baby

the reason you want me?
Girl, the truth is you me
First you say that you me
Then you go and me

Now I all I can
And I I'm a good man
God, I wash my hands, make plan
'Cos I don't really stay, baby

So if you go, walk right out that door
'Cos I don't want no more of your girl bulls
If you leave, it's okay with me
of fact, I'm begging please
Take your pretty girl,

Now is number two, them chance I gave to you
You said, "It was the end" but we go again
I I was a friend, not just another man
While holding hands, you understand
And I don't get you, baby

What's the you want me
Girl, the is you need me
you say that you trust me
Then you go and me

Now I all I can
And I I'm a good man
God, I wash my hands, another plan
'Cos I don't really wanna stay,

So if you go, walk right out that door
'Cos I don't no more of your pretty girl bulls
If you wanna leave, okay with me
of fact I'm begging please
Take pretty girl, bull

Aiyyo, aiyyo, Fox
Now the tables dun turned and fell off, yeah
But I'm stylin' you seen Fox the source, you see it
Y'all see the G5, see me come through, yeah, verr' nice crib
And a nurr' five, y'all see the G4, you see it, yeah

Duke come out the hood, let me take you on a Tito borough
Come on, y'all don't a bitch in Juicy Couture, no, you don't
You'd rather fuck a hoe in a Reebok
But I'm a bad girl, whips to crashing, yeah, bad
Y'all know how Fox do it the Sean John fashion, that's right

So tell me why you continue to Why?
I seen the bitch in the seven five L.I. now
tell me why I continue to try, full of bullshit
He acting a star can't cry, come on man
He acting like I'm blind, And how he doing this bullshit
He acting like I ain't get the nigga fly, go

So if you wanna go, walk right out door
'Cos I don't no more of your pretty girl bulls
If you leave, it's okay with me, oh yeah
Matter of fact I'm please
Take your girl, bull

So if you wanna go, walk right out door
'Cos I don't want no more of your girl bulls
If you wanna leave, it's with me
Matter of fact I'm please
Take your pretty girl,

So if you wanna go, right out that door
'Cos I don't want no of your pretty girl bulls
If you wanna leave, it's with me