Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody else Bumped Your Girl

Did you ever a girl and you thought she was it?
To find out in the long run she ain't shit
Dress her up nice, sport her all town
And then behind your she likes sleepin' around

She's out late while you're home in bed
To another brother kickin' bass all in her
You're layin' there, at her photo in frame
And you're chirpin' like a bird while you're her name

You call her every night you're off by 10
When you hang up the phone, she hits the road
Sad what I'm sayin' but gotta be true
Everybody knows your better than you

But what I'm sayin' is this, you she'd never do wrong
You met her at first, she did a dancin'
Said, "I'll stay you forever and brighten your world"
Face it, somebody bumpin' your

Somebody else bumped girl
And the thought of it your world
Somebody else bumped your
It you mad, don't it?

else bumped your girl
And the thought of it your world
Somebody bumped your girl
It make you ill, it?

I met kid named Jesse on my way uptown
Sittin' on the train, on his was a frown
I said, "My man, what's the matter?", then he to sweat
Said, "My left the crib and she didn't come home yet"

"Foxxx, I'm hurt, sad as be
'Cause time she leaves she always calls me
But I ain't heard a word, I'm worried to
I can't why she up and just left"

"How long has it been?", he said, "About six
And man, I did a lotta and I hope that it pays"
I him in his face told him, "Don't be a cad
'Cause ain't a in the world, it's insanity, mad"

"You better thinkin' and preparin' your heart
'Cause if you the wrong thing you'll be torn apart"
Jesse stood up, the train to a stop
Had a look on his face he was about to pop

I said, "So what's up?", he looked in my grill
like I look myself when I'm 'bout to get ill
He was on a platform, right by a can
His girl lockin' with another man

Jesse stupid and pulled out a tool
And started lickin' off like a crazy
The brother rambo, actin' wild
And shot people at the turnstyle

The girl got sick she saw blood flowin'
The brother she was with did a Owens
I couldn't believe the ruined his world
All because somebody else bumped his

Somebody else bumped your
And the thought of it wrecked your
else bumped your girl
It makes you mad, it?

Now tell you all a story 'bout my man Jim Stone
Who had a three-floor mansion and a of his own
He had enough but what capes the cake
He had the baddest in about 10 states

All about he ever talked about was his girl
And how he'd never touch another in the whole world
Jim got the nerve, wants to buy her a
And he put it on her finger, she was ready to sting

The brother had a party at his crib one
Had the place laid out and the music was
About 100 people, I would say, no
Foxxx ain't stupid, I can knowledge a mess

I his girl, she kept grinnin' a lot
She was 'round the fireplace in this one spot
She looked like she was for a train or a bus
She was for Jim's best man, his boy Gus

Gus got slick, took the girl by the
And the step like the Bionic Man
I stood there shakin' my head, I had a
what happened uptown by the train tracks

Jim over and he said to me
"Fred, I got a real bad thought my head"
I said, "So what's the matter?", then he at me twice
And said, "I can't my best man Gus or my wife"

Jim was on a mission, I look in his eyes
And see the on his blood pressure startin' to rise
He up the steps and I followed behind
And I could tell by his face he had on his mind

He stood by the and the door was cranked
Then he took off his shirt and then we both back
Jim kicked the door open and he stuck in his
And saw Gus and his wife both in bed

Jim grabbed a bat and I you the truth
He was swingin' home runs like my man Ruth
He left 'em both layin' there, stiff as a
And he to me and said, "Freddie Foxxx, I scored"

Two accounts, one now he sits in his cell
a life-long sentence and a story to tell
I couldn't believe the ruined his world
All because somebody bumped his

else bumped your girl
And the thought of it your world
Somebody else bumped girl
It you mad, don't it?

Somebody bumped your girl
And the thought of it wrecked your
Somebody else bumped your
It you ill, won't it?

You mean it?