Luyện nghe bài hát Schoolboy Forgiven

(Intro)
Well baby(We Grown Now. Radio 101 Volume 4)...It's like...I you id write you something in this relationship...And uhh...Damn girl after 3 years? You patient as shit (laughter)
Now it to em Flo...
The poem begins now, the indevor
but to express my untying forever, it will take me forever
Im trying to be like you, perfect as the "Bunched Brady," but even though trial once until I collapase, I off a bit Shady
You know how I feel girl, If anything, guilt. My is the elevator and you are on stilts.
I am the king. Am nothing without my queen. Nothing but a joker,
Your kisses are like nicotene, and Im a smoker
Every had its smile, every look had a blush,
we're the shit, but you want us to flush
We hit it up,
already miss hips,
you're on my all night, but for a minute you're on my lips
(Usher)
Give it to em Ush..give em' that love words and verbs that bring them to they knees and they can have they please...You a fool for this one Ray...
The tiger in the woods, know i never wear a
You are my flavor, my flavor of love
On my mind so much, it doesn't sense,
through the drama of other women has you feelin' tense.
And even though my mistakes...they are stricktly past
and though you felt me and respected my defense
You that im lying and you stick to commen sense
Our bird of love is still waiting on the
no pain in the first break up, and just had no remorse,
It was only my choice yet yours, to rely on the common source, that would nothing more than to see another common divorce
you cant do it anymore then straight up simply dont,
but you can't me from trying.
Cause bitch, I wont.

(DJ Block) Come on Ush we gotta get 'em one more time, give 'em one hook...

Still want a peice of your heart , but a little more a fifth
I you and it ended, just like a relationship
But baby...The thing is... I would kill myself... for another kiss
I fucked up and i it,
my reflection can it,
and all ya friends it
KW, I guess NOW...Ha...
Im the poet
a line, you finished
My love,
My game...replenished (laughter)
My fire...not yet extinguished...
Cause I'll try and try...
No more
No no cry
Cause i know you said you wanna finish it,
But until my death, Ill know Im innocent
If I was in your shoes, understand and me,
She is just a friend, you got to me!
You should believe the Ush mayne, not just a little wanna be mole,
but now the poems over,
but my
(spoken) in a Hole.
(DJ Block) (commentary) Be on the look out for Flow...yall know about Ush though. Floodin' the streets on these beats Flow! One hit away! Let it out...