Luyện nghe bài hát Soulja Boo

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The boy never let you go
You gotta man he got to know
And tell your keep it on the low (ya heard!)

2x
{Master P in the of chorus until chorus is done}
hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 What!
hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 Huh!
{Erika
The way - you - - me - feel
Make me run wit you
a boy can I roll wit you
*I'm always lovin' you <2nd thru

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1]
it out
You and ya girls follow me
I'm the ghetto Bill Gates, they me Master P
I learnt in the 3rd trust your fo'z
I gotta couple diamonds with a fulla gold
Platinum on the wrist, Bentley in the
I learnt in the how to slang and survi-i-i-ve
We No Limit Soldiers till the day we die
And all my rest, raise ya hands up high

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2]
How do you do my
Finally say "I'm to meet ya"
you out the ghetto and then I'll treat ya
I won't let you cry and never beat ya
Ya got a man, I he can keep ya
Hit me on the cell or on the
Roll a 600 Benz to the spot freak ya
Then pick a that me and you can creep too

Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 What!
Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 Huh!
Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 What!
Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 Huh!

{Erika
be your soulja girl
Ain't nothin' my soulja boy
be your soulja girl

{Erika
3]
I a soulja boy ready to go to war
A fire boy with on his car
I need some love he won't be far
I a ride or die thug that can work dat {?}(that's me)
Talk that talk, but keep it
And stop but plays the bills
And I love the way he me feel
Thats why this soulja girls gonna it real

2x

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3x
Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 Ha!
Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 What!

{Master P in background behind talking}
4x
Hut 1, Hut 1, Hut 2

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4x
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah! <- (rhythm of the music)
No Limit Soldiers can't be

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!

(without Master P in the background)