Luyện nghe bài hát Stickin' Chickens

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
you got, boo?

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

That I needed to be through' wit you,
'Cuz you're the I can't eat nor sleep, yeah
All the girls you through, yeah
Used to be friends down wit' me, yeah

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

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

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

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

I'm gone, you're alone
You them chickens till I get home
I'm home, you're wit' me
Kissin' on my ass, be wit' me

Well it's done, this I
it for myself, I'ma let you know
You play, games wit' me
But I go, betta leave my dough

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

It was a bad relation
my pain, it cuts my insides
The tears, they fall deep from 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 want it al' the motherfuckin' house, down to the dogs
You trickin' off these chickens, I thought you ain't have no flaws
Keep yo dick in they jaws, Peter shoulda stayed in his
Now I'm out the door and you can't claim me no more, the is yours

How you slumber wit' a bitch I'm supposed to be cool wit'
Went to grade school wit', couldn't pay me to believe you hit it to
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, there's to make
to set foot in another relationship, 'cuz of the heartache
Heartbreak hotel, no not faith, Kelly, and
It's brat, Liyah and Missy you me, 'cuz we finished

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

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

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