Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody else Bumped Your Girl

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

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

You call her every then you're off by 10
you hang up the phone, she hits the road again
Sad what I'm sayin' but it's be true
knows your girl better than you

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

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

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

I met this kid named Jesse on my way
on the train, on his face was a frown
I said, "My man, the matter?", then he started to sweat
Said, "My girl the crib and she didn't come home yet"

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

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

"You better thinkin' and preparin' your heart
'Cause if you the wrong thing you'll be torn apart"
Jesse stood up, the came 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
Kinda I look myself when I'm 'bout to get ill
He was lookin' on a platform, by a can
His lockin' lips with another man

Jesse broke stupid and pulled out a
And started lickin' off like a crazy
The went rambo, actin' wild
And sixteen people at the turnstyle

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

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

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

All about he ever talked about was lovin' his
And how he'd touch another in the whole wide world
Jim got the nerve, wants to buy her a
And when he put it on her finger, she was ready to

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

I noticed his girl, she kept a lot
She was hangin' 'round the in this one spot
She like she was waitin' for a train or a bus
She was waitin' for best man, his boy Gus

Gus got slick, the girl by the hand
And dipped the step the Bionic Man
I stood shakin' my head, I had a flashback
'Bout happened uptown by the train tracks

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

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

He by the room and the door was cranked
Then he took off his and then we both stepped back
Jim kicked the door and he stuck in his head
And saw Gus and his both naked in bed

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

Two accounts, one now he sits in his cell
With a life-long and a story to tell
I believe the brother ruined his world
All because somebody bumped his

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

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

You that's it?