Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody else Bumped Your Girl

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

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

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

But what I'm sayin' is this, you said she'd do wrong
You met her at first, she did a song
Said, "I'll with you forever and brighten your world"
Face it, bumpin' your girl

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

Somebody else bumped girl
And the thought of it wrecked world
else 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?", he started to sweat
Said, "My girl left the crib and she come home yet"

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

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

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

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

broke stupid and pulled out a tool
And started off like a crazy fool
The brother went rambo, wild
And shot sixteen at the turnstyle

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

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

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

All about he talked about was lovin' his girl
And how he'd never another in the whole wide world
Jim got the nerve, to buy her a ring
And when he put it on her finger, she was ready to

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

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

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

Jim came and he said to me
"Fred, I got a bad thought bumrushin' my head"
I said, "So what's the matter?", he looked at me twice
And said, "I find my best man Gus or my wife"

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

He stood by the room and the door was
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 you the truth
He was home 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, murder one now he in his cell
With a life-long sentence and a to tell
I believe the brother ruined his world
All because somebody his girl

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

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

You mean it?