Luyện nghe bài hát Sending My Love

[Intro:
Look... You know so many people be askin me like,
"Man, how do you do it? How do you stay in love?"
Ehehe, I think really just a state of mind
I mean, I single men that would kill for a home-cooked meal
I know, married men that'll kill for a quiet
Haha shit it's just, it's just all depend on perspective
Youknahmean? Ain't nothin'

Yo, my mind in another zone, and voice in another
Arguin about shit rooted in some other shit
Long short, it was a night that I ain't feel like comin home
So I hit the streets, to a couple places I ain't hit for
Saw a girl, kissed her cheek - mwah, say magnifique
She favored my ex, some harmless
A diversion, but sometimes that's all
a nigga need to get one day to the next
She's placin her bets, and respect
Next thing, we out and I'm payin the check
Aw man.

[Chorus: Carlitta
No pretending, baby I'm
Sending, all my to you

Here she again, I can feel her eyes closin in
It's a rigged game, but how the fuck am I supposed to win?
The O.G. say, "Cheer up"
But wifey wants a and a traveler
Hunter and a gatherer, and I capture her
Now I put +MY+ spear up?
Man, I don't much
But the thought of losing her me in the tear ducts
Too much ahead, get earplugs
in the way society rears us
Commitment wears us, out it us, apart
and us feel we don't need to
and that turns into "I don't you"
People want grandma and granddaddy had
But the ain't options, nigga, we do
and we choose, to act
Not Jewish, but when you hurt a man, baby he
Can barely one, I don't need two
don't wanna run, but I need to
I to... Lemme get outta here

[Chorus 2: Carlitta
No pretending, I'm sending
Sending, all my to you
No pretending, I am
Sending, all my to you

[Bridge: (Phonte)
Sending, all my to you (Oh yeah, yeah)
Sending, all my to you (Yeah, yeah)
I am defending (I wanna it on home)
Sending, all my to you

[Outro:
Lemme just it on, take it on to the house
C'mon, Tigallo, be strong
Be strong, Tigallo! Be strong, just it home
I know she get on your nerves
But man, you got a good at home, man
Just go home, it-it-it's 4: 30
Ain't nothin open this time of night but legs and
Just go home, take it on home
Martin Luther King did not die for niggas to be trickin off on HOES,
Just, just take it (all my love to you)
You the upstanding family manm you got a thang, man
Tigallo, c'mon Tigallo, be strong
Be, be real
I-I mean nigga, be REAL
N-Nigga, be STRONG.
...tss, the