Luyện nghe bài hát She Don't Love Me

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Top down the fresh cut
A. Baker (Anita Baker) through the speakers, 'Best Of'
A crisp white tee, I'm still dressed up
Everythin' healthy, don't get me messed up
A good pair of shades on, you gon see me in disguise
Not for style, I don't want you to my eyes
But for now, God hurry my plans
Cause I had to bury my man
Us two was on some brother
But if I learned anythin', if you take life for granted it'll you some other shit
I know I can't be the only one with
I talk 'bout hard shit like I it
Thought I had enough of it, still won't cut a
I wrote the book, he published it
Simply read holdin' the years
Cause when I strayed, it looked like he holdin' back some tears, he

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Sometimes I like it's a ghost behind me
in my back, got the toast behind me
Clockin' my every move, notes behind me
Crowd laughin', must be a 'Roast' behind me
But the boy won't
Though the road to the riches is to look like it don't end
I'm on 9-5 speedin', love it
No idea where I'm goin', the beauty of it
But I'm here waitin' on a sign
Or a F.Y.I. to be notified, (WHY)
Do it matter what he got it store for if they too broke to buy
I know I want heart, my carryin' some tons ya'll
From the bedroom on to his front yard
Pop up in the and keys the chauffeur
Let em know before I hop out with him on my shoulder, I

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Wouldn't be smart to tangle ya guardian angel
Not they got a strangle from every angle, head to ankles
Get mangled, so I don't got
My eyes everywhere, on my Stuart shit
Tryin' to be fly every second the clock tick
But there's a suicide bomber in the
See my is to be content
But contingent off fly hoe's usin'?
Since concieved me
Me and been stuck in a melee
tellin' me I gotta ball like Beasely
But I could give a fuck how a nigga me
So until God me
I'm followin' the nigga that misleads me
If need be, bounce from he tryin' to keep me
But everytime I try he me that he needs me