Luyện nghe bài hát So What

Ladies and
Pha, Field Mob
Ciara, DJ's
we go

They say he do a little this, he do a little
He in trouble and I heard
nuttin' but a pimp, he's done a lot of chicks
He's always in the club and say

He think he slick, he's got a lot of
He's sellin' them drugs and I
been locked up, find somebody else
He nuttin' but a thug

So what, so
So what, so

Hey hey and say I'm a slut, I'm a ho, I'm a freak
I got a different girl day of the week
You're too smart, you'd be a dummy to
That stuff you heard that they say about me

They say I'm this, they say that I'm that
But all of it's fiction, of it's fact
But you don't be hearin' it your lover
You let it go in one ear and out the

Now he say, she say, they say, I
If they we can't let it get on our nerves
She miserable, she want you to be
Like her, misery needs

So don't listen to that of grapes
They're nuttin' but hatin'
I bet wouldn't mind tradin' places
With you by my in my Mercedes

say he do a little this, he do a little that
He always in and I heard
He's but a pimp, he's done a lot of chicks
He's always in the and they say

He think he slick, he's got a lot of
He's sellin' them drugs and I
been locked up, find somebody else
He ain't but a thug

So what, so
So what, so

Mo' money, mo' problems, of a legend
Haters throw salt rice at a weddin'
So what, that's your cousin, that mean nuthin'
Her like the type of affection

You get, you blind to the facts
See the lies is just cries for attention
Yield to the to apply your suspicion
But listen, say you love me, gotta me

Why you stress this high school
Break up never, just jealous!
from your mother, mean mug from your brothers
I'm that author of the book, can judge by the cover

Yes, I been to
And yes, I'm grindin' for
I'm a talkin' negative pimp
They hate to see you doin' better them, so!

They say he do a little this, he do a that
He always in trouble and I
He's but a pimp, he's done a lot of chicks
always in the club and they say

He think he slick, got a lot of chips
He's them drugs and I heard
been locked up, find somebody else
He ain't nuttin' but a

So what, so
So what, so

and Gentlemen, Ciara!

Some people like it
'Cause you out in the streets
But you my
You've always been for me

love is serious
No what people think
I'm gon' be for ya
And I don't care they say

people don't like it
'Cause you hang out in the
But you my
You've been here for me

I the thug in ya
No what people think
I'm gon' be for ya
And I care what they say

He do a this, he do a little that
He always in trouble and I
He's but a pimp, he's done a lot of chicks
He's in the club and they say

He think he slick, got a lot of chips
He's sellin' them and I heard
He's been locked up, somebody else
He ain't nuttin' but a

So what, so
So what, so