Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Song

All I hear is bitches shit
All men are
You can trust yourself
And oooh, that is fire!
It last forever
True died in '96
There is left now
Replace with business
well
What I is it seems I,
I met someone
But he ain't my type shit
He 21
His fingers do the
he's from, will be his coffin
Every time his homeboy drive me 'round I might die on Slauson
But,
I still wanna keep him, cook him in the mornings
We haven't kissed yet
But that just me want him more
Plus he his mama yep
He a man
And even the ratchets love him,
I think he a gentleman
Oh oh oh
a trip and baby you the plane
And I'm just get a seat next to you to stay
Put his in his nose
Why he do I don't know
I a couple friends to that
So I hope he is in
Every time he swear he gonna
But I know he won't
Wish I could be the only he need to be strong
This, could be
Man I got a lot at
I ain't even
So I don't room for mistakes
No oh oh oh
Life's a and baby you the plane
I'm just get a seat next to you to stay
Yes I am, yes I would.
For good? For you? For ever!
All my friends think that I'm
They tell me I could do
all that, boo
It's you that I'm trying to get to with
They say that a hindrance
But I that you genuine

They say no item. Please don't like him.
He don't 'em, he one nights 'em!'
But I don't give a fuck if my don't like him
I give a f

They say he's no item. Please don't him.
He don't wife 'em, he one 'em!'
But I don't give a fuck if my friends like him
I don't give a fuck if my friends like him!