Luyện nghe bài hát Runners

Hey, fellas, are the treadmills?
Oh, they right there in the
Ooh wee! She bad! Oh, that's why I this gym, that's why I love this gym!
Woo! Man the bench press,
Today it is a day for your boy! My goodness, she bad!
at yo boy!

Uh, I lie, I admire beauty like the next man. (It's true)
I still remember when I used to get my cashed
Get my hair cut, I hit the streets with my head
Lookin' out for little mommas a fat fast
what my auntie used to tell me
Girl in my view tryna tell me (Uh oh)
Cause she wasn't nothing you could tell me
Always on a trail of female
Well, well they say my was a player
So my dishonesty is honest in me
Somehow in college greek made me cuter
All the on line I still couldn't compute it
Uh, I pledge girls then on to the next girl
My next girl eventually be my ex
But its' how it all unfolds
I done finally a woman I ain't never letting go whoa

Ooh she bad (Don't do it)
I if she got a man (Don't do it)
I don't see no wedding (Don't do it)
I promise you don't wanna go through it (Take it me)
You don't no problems (You don't want no problems)
You want no problems (You don't want no problems)
You don't want no G
Find yourself in the obituary sheet

It ain't like a good woman
If you got you one of those, be to 'em
Keep it a honey love, want it
But the lies and the lust keep next to us, but
I got past, and now I'm known to it
Up my passion and I ain't here blastin'
Born a sinner just any man standing
Couldn't keep standing so God a stand-in
If you creepin' when you desire creep in
I know another way to win that don't cheating
Don't involve heart broken into pieces
When a call you tell you she saw you on Peach St
Meet pretty underscore nice
Had a couple drinks and had a little piece and
Now you feel the man in the streets pull 'em to the crib
I see your in the street, man

Ooh she bad (Don't do it)
I if she got a man (Don't do it)
I don't see no band (Don't do it)
I promise you don't go through it (Take it from me)
You want no problems (You don't want no problems)
You don't no problems (You don't want no problems)
You don't no problems G
yourself in the obituary column sheet

Baby, why are all my in the street?
Oh, you don't know why your is in the street?
Hah, yeah, told me she seen you on Peach St
Uh huh, all up in the face, you gotta go!
You see, that's my cousin, was my sister, like my friend
No, I don't wanna it
up!
Get stuff and go! Bye!

Ooh she bad (Don't do it)
I if she got a man (Don't do it)
I don't see no band (Don't do it)
I promise you wanna go through it (Take it from me)
You want no problems (You don't want no problems)
You don't no problems (You don't want no problems)
You don't no problems G
yourself in the obituary column sheet