Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody else Bumped Your Girl

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

She's steppin' out late you're home in bed
To another brother kickin' 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 gotta be true
knows your girl better than 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, somebody bumpin' girl

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now I'ma you all a story 'bout my man Jim Stone
Who had a mansion and a yacht of his own
He had enough money but what capes the
He had the girl in about 10 states

All about he ever talked about was lovin' his
And how he'd never touch another in the 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 laid out and the was hype
100 people, I would say, no less
Freddie Foxxx ain't stupid, I can knowledge a

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

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

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

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

He by the room and the door was cranked
Then he off his shirt and then we both stepped 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 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
a life-long sentence and a story to tell
I believe the brother ruined his world
All because somebody his girl

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

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

You that's it?