Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Down

Boola
(Bang gotcha)

It's boy Ne-Yo, the tragic tale, of young player
Shot down in this crime, it out
Cutting right to the chase Ima it raw
crossed my way from that side of the floor, sugar
My are stepped on, my grey goose all gone, I spilled it
Tryn to get over here, but I aint tripping cause I got paper for drink that I spill,
A bottle it
Every chick I loose, a model it
Im sorry forgive me, Im a taste
But
Ive out of my way to chat and that ain't
Something that happens every day in
Girl I can't the last time I had to go get mine
Normally they flock to the drop
I pick one I want then we bounce to the spot
We do we do and then I tell her hit the block
But your my tonight, so pack it up and lets go
was that? What!
What you No?

(Bang gotcha)
Oh no no no, (bang gotcha) x2
Oh no no no
I thought I was the man in the palm of my
but she flipped the script she hit me with
(Bang gotcha)
Oh no no no, (bang gotcha) x2
Oh no no no
I thought I was the man in the palm of my
but she flipped the script when she hit me

(Oh ok you must not who I am Ok)

momma look, you must not understand
You're standing in the of the man
Any in here that I wanted
all I do is speak on it as Im gonna get, dont trip
Im knowing this is a little scary, having someone so very fly in your
I offered to get you some goose and cranberry, the yellow jewels must be blind to ya
Little momma, didnt to intimidate (No)
how you feel or humiliate (No)
I know you're thinkin to yourself this is really
Of all girls he me to give him a date
Well its true momma, its you
I forgive you for earlier being a its cool
Take a playa hand shawty let's go, (bang bang)
Are still trying to say

Oh no no no (bang gotcha) x2
Oh no no no

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