Luyện nghe bài hát Stickin' Chickens

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
you got, boo?

I was in love wit' you,
And you couldn't do no in my eyes
When I found out the on you, yeah
It was still too hard for me to

That I needed to be wit you, yeah
'Cuz you're the reason I eat nor sleep, yeah
All the girls you runnin' through,
Used to be best friends down me, yeah

When I'm gone, you're
You stickin' chickens till I get home
When I'm home, you're me
on my ass, tryna be wit' me

Well done, this I know
Seen it for myself, let you know
You don't play, games me
But I go, betta leave my dough

I'm no for you, yeah
But you seem to my love's a joke
I get no from you, yeah
Like all these times I did

I think I'll pass on you,
Because the way you been actin'
I get no cash from you,
If you me to stay, you must be cra-crazy, yeah

When I'm gone, alone
You stickin' them chickens I get home
When I'm home, wit' me
on my ass, tryna be wit' me

Well it's done, this I
it for myself, I'ma let you know
You don't play, games me
But before I go, leave my dough

It was just a bad
Feel my pain, it cuts my
The tears, they fall deep from my eyes

It was just a bad
my pain, it cuts my insides
The tears, they fall deep down my eyes

Doo doo doo, doo doo doo
Doo doo, doo doo, doo doo, doo doo
Doo doo doo, doo doo doo

Doo doo doo, doo doo doo
Doo doo, doo doo, doo doo, doo doo
Doo doo doo, doo doo doo

I it al' from the motherfuckin' house, down to the dogs
You trickin' off with these chickens, I thought you ain't have no
yo dick in they jaws, Peter shoulda stayed in his draws
Now I'm out the door and you claim me no more, the loss is yours

How you gonna slumber wit' a bitch I'm supposed to be wit'
Went to grade wit', couldn't pay me to believe you hit it to think
I footed all the bills and now you ?
Stop accusin' me of that shit, I don't even participate in

You wasted my valuable time, money to make
Scared to set foot in another relationship, of the heartache
hotel, no not faith, Kelly, and Whitney
It's brat, and Missy you miss me, 'cuz we finished

just keep the keys to the 20 inch rim ride
With the TVs in it ,you don't it, beat it, it's mine
Used to kiss my ass like your was in it
Keep them chickens
Send Peter to the clinic, nigga

See give you your props tho
You like a bad ass
two bitches at one time
When I'm flyin' out, she in

Sayin' the shit, spinnin' the same game
Who the you think I am?
limp dick or somebody?
you, man
That's why us bitches gonna together, bitch