Luyện nghe bài hát She Belongs To The Game

But I her though!
This the the DJs gonna kill on the intro
So sad, so sad, so sad
That ain't yours
You fucked 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 you frontin' for?
Ey nigga you frontin' for?
She to the game
And she's with me I let her do her thing

I don't be these hoes
I just be bustin these
That's just the way it go
Too nigga in the feel nigga
Porsche 911 with the wood creeper
Drop top boy I tryna save money
a damn shame that you tryna save honey
She just wanna
Give a nigga
Without an insecure nigga up her phone
Where you at, who you with, whole lotta
Got her in a wing no it's not wrestlin'
Super fly nigga, nigga hold the ropes
Baby come through for this slam, whoah
She under arrest, let the girl free
Let her come out and with a real g
H-O-S-T at the crib,
Jet jacuzzi, gettin' dirty in the

chick ain't yours
You fucked that girl
You mighta 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 what you for?
She belong to the
And when she's me I let her do her thing

A crack turned rap star
I'm ???
We went to and turned Allahu Akbar
Did it for
I did it with
Hit it with that ol' long hard erection
Shawty ask 'Why you a motherfukin' playa?'
Imma you the answer
I'm baby, later
Out yo to get bread
When you come home no food still you fed
Up get it, up it
Readin' books 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 pillow on your face and 'Oh brother'
She like flowers or movie dates
She like my in her mouth and gun on my waist
One shot empty it out she lovin' the
That's the to put a smile on her face
That chick ain't
You mighta fucked girl
You mighta said you love that
But she belong to the
And she's with me I let her do her thing
So what you frontin' for?
Ey nigga what you frontin'
She to the game
And when she's with me I let her do her
Thought you had a huh
trickin' tryna change that whole life huh
But that don't stop her from every night huh
Shoulda knew that bitch wasn't right bruh
How could you her
Hov had her
Ab had her
We all hit it player you ain't the only
Yeah you her man but you even matter
If you knew the shit we did you'd stab her
turn around and take her back anyway
Knowin' we could have that 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 ain't yours
You fucked that girl
You said you love that girl
But she to the game
And when with me I let her do her thing
So what you frontin' for?
Ey what 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