Luyện nghe bài hát Sick Of Being Lonely (dirty South Mix)

I'm so of bein' lonely
Every night while my man goes out with his
I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be
Sick of being
night while my man goes out with his homies
I wanna know how it feels to be loved, be

Any other night, be at home waitin' on me, yeah
(What's on?)
Any other night, you'd be actin' a bugaboo, ooh
(What's on?)
Any other night, be callin' me, stallin' me, ha
(What's on?)
Any other night, I can guarantee a from you, ooh
(What's on?)

Hmmm, but tonight seem
Man, it's about this fishy, I'm so
'Cuz I even get shhh
My ain't hit me on my pager or cell
And when I call her, I keep the damn voice mail

What's goin' on? Yeah I know I'm
For and comin' home at 'bout four in the mornin'
Hopin' ya home alone like
But I the wrong time, and respect will be expected

I'm so sick of lonely
Every night my man goes out with his homies
I wanna how it feels to be loved, be loved
of bein' lonely
Every night while my man out with his homies
I know how it feels to be loved, be loved
I'm so of bein' lon

Ahh, finish yo statement
You alone me, I'll be yo replacement
Put me in the game coach, you can let lame go
Let me lick you on your and go down to yo ankles
ain't no mo' better, freakier feller

From the to creep wit', when ya guys are dummy
Honey, you lookin' good, and mo' gooder than a of neck bones
Tenderized and yummy, the Energizer bunny can't with me
'Cuz I be and goin', growin'

Put mo' motion in ya ocean night to mornin'
Heavy huffin' and puffin', breath stankin' and
Somethin' so as you at home alone, that's unbelieveable
when the cow jumped over the moon, now
I never put before you
That's like eatin' cereal and pickin' a fork a spoon

I'm so sick of lonely
Every night while my man goes out with his
I wanna know how it to be loved, be loved
Sick of bein'
Every while my man goes out with his homies
I know how it feels to be loved, be loved

I'm so sick of lonely
Every night while my man goes out his homies
I wanna how it feels to be loved, be loved
of bein' lonely
Every while my man goes out with his homies
I wanna how it feels to be loved, be loved

is a Jazzi Fizle purductshisle my nizzle
Jazzie Faith, Mob, Torika
It's a beautiful oowwee, oh, boy