Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Me Why

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Yeah..
What'chu talkin 'bout, what'chu you doin?
Why you out, where you think you goin?
You actin like you didn't, you knew I was doin
3 o'clock in the mornin, you knew I was goin
Straight to my spot, a in the city
Stopped and picked up pretty on the freeway suckin titties
You in the bed sleepin, I said I was workin
You smile you see me but inside you was hurtin
The cars and the clothes, that you asked me
I was takin of you, I thought that you was happy
Out of town, 'round, all-star, Superbowl
A-T-L, Magic City, tippin big hoes
Panties on the back seat, I know whose shit that is
Condoms and phone numbers, I don't whose shit that is
F'real, you when I realized that I was wrong
When I wrote the words to song

unnamed singer]
Just tell me why baby, did I ever did I did I ever let you go baby
Cause I you cause I love you cause I really love you so baby
Baby, woo - it's the very last time that I'll let you
I won't make the mistakes again

Yeah, since way back I was a mag-a-net for women
And up in the city where they exercise their pimpin
I fight temptation daily, I could be in chillin
With somethin young, eager talent, they ready and
I get a lot of phone numbers but don't call 'em
I hit 'em just to let 'em know I'm out here ballin
I know you me, laid up with these other women
Most of the time I'm not, I get 'em
Who was woman lookin at me up in Wal*Mart
in the sexual fantasy, her drawers hot
But back to the subject, the I really loved it
Mental, emotional, put nothin above it
But every unturned stone you had to it
'em over, look what you found, now you disgusted
But before I leave, me in my eye
cry, never lie..

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You and me, full of that, sticky weed and
You like how I lick it then, put the dick up in back
There you go, talkin 'bout, you know, who done said
that they saw me some-where with one of yo' friends
Did you see me do it NO, do you know that shit fo'
Who you gon' believe me, or them ol' hoes
Daaaamn, I think of all the I put you through
This a lonely game and, I be missin you

I got a of gas to burn up, turn up the radio
Baby hit your girls, go tell 'em get ready to go
We headed fo', somewhere, in and very low key
No interruptions, no cell phones, no
Just you and me, sippin up on some
sure that we finish the whole, cup to the end it be
meant to be between us and even though
you saw the in my Beamer..

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