Luyện nghe bài hát She Belongs To The Game

But I her though!
This the part the DJs gonna on the intro
So sad, so sad, so sad
chick ain't yours
You mighta that girl
You mighta said you love that
But she to the game
And she's with me I let her do her thing
So nigga you frontin' for?
Ey nigga you frontin' for?
She to the game
And when with me I let her do her thing

I don't be these hoes
I just be these hoes
just the way that it go
Too real nigga in the feel
Porsche 911 with the wood creeper
top boy I ain't tryna save money
It's a damn shame that you tryna honey
She just wanna
a nigga dome
Without an insecure blowin' up her phone
Where you at, who you with, lotta questions
Got her in a chicken wing no it's not
Super fly nigga, punk nigga the ropes
Baby come through for this slam, whoah
She ain't under arrest, let the girl
Let her come out and fuck with a g
at the crib, power
Jet jacuzzi, gettin' dirty in the

That chick ain't
You mighta that girl
You mighta said you love girl
But she to the game
And when she's with me I let her do her
So nigga what you frontin'
Ey nigga you frontin' for?
She to the game
And when she's with me I let her do her

A crack star rap star
I'm ???
We went to jail and Allahu Akbar
Did it for
I did it with
Hit it with that good ol' long erection
Shawty ask 'Why you such a motherfukin'
Imma you the answer
I'm baby, later
Out yo door to get
When you come there's no food still you fed
Up get it, up it
books like a sucker
Your sound asleep cause a real nigga fucked her
You reach for the booty and she you don't touch her
You put the on your face and yell 'Oh brother'
She don't like flowers or dates
She like my dick in her and gun on my waist
One shot empty it out she the taste
That's the to put a smile on her face
That ain't yours
You mighta fucked girl
You said you love that girl
But she to the game
And when with me I let her do her thing
So nigga what you for?
Ey nigga you frontin' for?
She belong to the
And when she's with me I let her do her
Thought you had a huh
Busy trickin' change that whole life huh
But don't stop her from creepin' every night huh
Shoulda knew that that bitch right bruh
How could you her
Hov had her
Ab had her
We all hit it you ain't the only batter
you her man but you don't even matter
If you knew the we did you'd prolly stab her
turn around and take her back anyway
Knowin' we have that bitch any way
Misisionary, style, any day
worry, crack a smile, you'll be OK!

So sad, so sad, so sad
So sad, so sad, so sad

That chick ain't
You fucked that girl
You mighta said you love that
But she to the game
And when she's with me I let her do her
So nigga what you for?
Ey nigga you frontin' for?
She belong to the
And she's with me I let her do her thing

( So sad, so sad, so sad
So sad, so sad, so sad ) x2