Luyện nghe bài hát Tell Me Why

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

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

Yeah, since way back I was a mag-a-net for women
And brought up in the city they exercise their pimpin
I fight daily, I could be in Paris chillin
With somethin young, eager talent, they ready and
I get a lot of phone but don't really 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
of the time I'm not, occasionally I get 'em
Who was that woman at me up in Wal*Mart
Lock in the fantasy, her drawers hot
But back to the subject, the I really loved it
Mental, emotional, couldn't put nothin it
But every unturned stone you had to it
Rolled 'em over, what you found, now you disgusted
But before I leave, me in my eye
cry, never lie..

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

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

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