Luyện nghe bài hát The Manual

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you talk too much
You know niggaz talkin bout bitches ain't shit
Money over
We give all our to the bitches any fuckin' way
I love my bitch, so I'ma send some love out to the bitches,

Shit, here's to remember
When we met day in September
But, been gone since November
Had to finish out yo' last college

Her major, brokerage
She probably go broke tryin' to her
Time and money in somethin she call love
'Cause, she love fuckin' with niggaz

That get high and had to be drug dealers
Eventually, she up with some hood bitches
The hood turned her on to strippin'
Now the, gettin' is good and well understood

money on the wood can make things get harder
Be I'm not a pimp, if I was I'd charge ya
But for all you go through, just thought I'd let you know
need love too, I'm fuckin' witchu

Niggaz need to the manual
To separate your from a hoe
'Cause there's no rules to this here
Am I makin' myself

What she don't know won't hurt her
So keep big on the low
'Cause there's no rules to I do
And I know, need love too

You what they say right? Bitches ain't shit
And all men are 'cause we just wanna fuck
to sun up, one up on a hoe
I might go down on the low, just me though

From L A X to Heathrow, I'm one of niggaz
That really doesn't need no,
I met her she was "Girl, Interrupted"
Grew up a woman not to be trusted

Frustrated and flustered, living
These thieves hoes and hustlers, I'm what's next
She had a studio in the projects
With her and her girl from D.C. used to bus

And hold the coke, her ain't sold yet
In hopes the copes don't know all this
Shit, for all that you go
Just wanna let you know, hoes love too

need to read the manual
To separate your from a hoe
'Cause there's no to this shit here
Am I myself clear?

What she don't know won't hurt her
So big pimpin' on the low
there's no rules to what I do
And I know, hoes need too

Fake nails, breasts, fake eyes too
It's O four, and that's kinda what we to
But you don't holla back like you used to, but I mad at cha
I'm happy for a bitch, even if I can't her

I remember when you was in Atlanta
Workin gentlemen's clubs and you didn't even know a gentlemen was
Forty to and I wanna serve
That body Serena's with less curves

But actions speak louder words
And you gettin' your money, mami month, 15th and 1st
Shit could be worse, you be in the struggle
Or born no ass and have nothin' to hustle

Go on your muscle, 'cause that ain't the case is it?
Go on get your keep flossin' on these bitches
'Cause for all you go through
Just thought I'd let you know, hoes love too, I'm fuckin' witchu

need to read the manual
To your housewife from a hoe
'Cause there's no rules to this shit
Am I makin' myself

she don't know won't hurt her y'all
So big pimpin' on the low
'Cause there's no to what I do
And I know, hoes need too

need to read the manual
To separate your from a hoe
'Cause there's no rules to this shit
Am I makin' clear?

What she don't know won't hurt her
So big pimpin' on the low
'Cause no rules to what I do
And I know, need love too

Ha ha ha, yeah,