Luyện nghe bài hát Shortie Like Mine

Y'all know this is

Only that keeps me up when I'm feelin' down
I don't about you, but I gotta keep mines around 'cause
I done looked out and searched, and it's hard to find another shorty mine
Baby, yes, I'm addicted to how we kick it, you say to me
Never knew it could be so wicked, that you stay wit' me
Search around the world, but you will never find another shorty mine
Shorty like

You got a girl, but she ain't nothin' (mine)
Cute face, nice size, (mine)
Fake kitted wit' it like (mine)
walk, talk the talk
Let me you some more

I knew when I ran into this one, she would be the redrum of my
Knew she would be the one to make me caring
About other girls on my jock, and them
She was the one to slow me down, me down
I wit' her now, go wit' it now
I'm a wit' it now
I'm a go get her now
I got her; don't be mad you can't get one
Broke the mold when they made lil'
I don't what my niggas say
She been there for my drama
Some of the homies hate 'cause they her
Wish they the that's datin' my woman
Gon' get a look 'cause she fine
And I mind 'cause she mine

You got a girl, but she ain't like (mine)
face, nice size, like (mine)
Fake kitted hood it like (mine)
Mean walk, talk the talk, Chris, me tell them was up

All this love of me, and all I wanna do is give it to her
I don't care what the fellas say 'bout it 'cause I got to say 'bout it
What I'm about to say is straight up real no cut, I don't play 'bout it
There ain't a price you can put on a girl who just what to say when
You need to hear it the most, and I'm a tell you else if
I know nothin' else, I know...

You got a girl, but she ain't nothin' (mine)
Cute face, nice size, (mine)
Fake kitted hood wit' it (mine)
Mean walk, talk the talk, let me tell you some

I wanna her the world, and I ain't even tryin' a lose her
I'm addicted to my girl and the way that she works in that little
for me in the club, in the crib, in the streets
She reps for l-b-dub-e-n-t; she a nice size the pretty brown bright eyes
I'm a winner wit' the right
I'm a give it to her to the rhythm of a
She got a mind
You can't buy that, and the site from behind when she walk on by a
Nigga try that
She got the smile, and she gangsta keep me
From runnin' wild, and I thank her, and we can talk anything she got
Good conversation, my homie, friend, and plus, she patient

You got a girl, but she ain't nothin' (mine)
face, nice size, like (mine)
Fake kitted hood it like (mine)
walk, talk the talk, Chris, help me tell them was up