Luyện nghe bài hát Talkin' Trash

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Do you it? uh, uh, uh, what
Do you like it? uh, uh, uh,
Do you want it? uh, uh, uh, say what, we go
Do you like it? uh, uh, uh, what, we go
Do you it? uh, uh, uh, what, here we go
Do you it? uh, uh, uh, what, here we go
Do you it? part two, part two

Why you always me why I talk like that?
What, you think you betta, nigga, 'cause your are fat?
Excuse me? but wasn't I the one that you
You talkin' to these niggas about to dent up they whip
You know me and I don't think I to explain
You that same nigga that fucked that bitch in my range
It was the same, life, it was talked up a game
Between that money and that pussy she claim to fame

Look at you, talkin'-tellin' all the bullcrap
It was you who made me put my on your thighs
ever was the one that humped that girl on your rover
You forgot your cousin humped that girl on your rover
timbaland, baby, I don't get down like that
Don't try to explain, get yo ass to the
Never ever disrepsect the man that put you on his
Now baby dove, get the to your beem'

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Why you big trash to me?

'cause you playin' games, timothy

Why you to make me mad, ba-be

'cause you always playin' games,

Why you talkin' big to me?

'cause you playin' games, timothy

Why you to make me mad, ba-be

Because you always playin' games bassy

I done met many players that act you
Think they spend some money that I'm ready to screw
Instead of talkin' me up around the 1st and the 5th'
'cause you rot in a crumbed out six, you I'm whipped
Got numerous niggas that be rottin' my
And the last thing I is a nigga for kicks
I stay dibbed and forever spend the louchie on
Fuck the money and diamonds 'cause nigga, I'm still

Look at you, girl, talkin'
Talkin' trash, actin' grown, your ass
Don't try to get on my and clown
You my queen, my mistress, my jackie
Why you to start trouble in my can?
Now hot and angry and I'm getting
Keep on givin' me the shoulder
Now I got to get the to the roller
You

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It was all for the paper, right, all for the love
Only most what ghetto girls dream of
I the hummers and the yachts, don p on the rocks
wrist wear with the shivel on top
Then you lace me, now you hate me, now you tryin' to me
Had a woman when you me, I guess I was crazy (know you was crazy)
Tried to play me but your game's a little
'cause I hooked up and got with man, nigga scrammed

Girl, what you know about and wrist wear?
When you don't even wear vic's
Think before you start shit
Remember, I'm the man with the diamonds and
I ain't tryin' to beg, but a legend like those
I ain't gon get mad if you hump one of my
I keep tellin' you this is me you to
Talkin' trash won't get you nowhere, boo

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