Luyện nghe bài hát Soulja Boo

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The boy never let you go
You man he ain't got to know
And your friends keep it on the low (ya heard!)

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

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1]
it out
You and ya girls follow me
I'm the Bill Gates, they call me Master P
I in the 3rd don't trust your fo'z
I gotta couple with a mouth fulla gold
on the wrist, Bentley in the dri-i-i-ve
I learnt in the bricks how to slang and
We No Soldiers till the day that we die
And all my souljas rest, raise ya hands up

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2]
How do you do my
Finally say "I'm glad to 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 hope he can ya
Hit me on the or on the beepa
Roll a 600 Benz to the spot I'ma ya
Then a hotel 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
I'll be your soulja
Ain't nothin' like my boy
I'll be your girl

{Erika
3]
I need a boy ready to go to war
A fire boy 20'z on his car
When I need some he won't be far
I need a ride or die thug can work dat {?}(that's me)
Talk talk, but keep it real
And never stop but plays the
And I love the way he makes me
why this soulja girls gonna keep 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 himself 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 Soldiers can't be stop

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

Chorus:2x (without P in the background)