Luyện nghe bài hát Talkin' Trash

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

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

Look at you, talkin'-tellin' all the lies
It was you who me put my hands on your thighs
Never ever was the one that that girl on your rover
You forgot your baby cousin humped that 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 always games, timothy

Why you to make me mad, ba-be

'cause you always playin' games,

Why you big trash to me?

'cause you playin' games, timothy

Why you tryin' to make me mad,

Because you always games with bassy

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

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

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It was all for the paper, that's right, all for the
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 me, now you hate me, now you tryin' to replace me
Had a woman when you me, I guess I was crazy (know you was crazy)
Tried to me but your game's a little lazy
'cause I hooked up and got with man, nigga scrammed

Girl, you know about cardi and wrist wear?
When you don't even vic's underwear
Think before you start talkin'
Remember, I'm the man with the and whips
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 is me you talkin' to
Talkin' trash won't get you nowhere, boo

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