Luyện nghe bài hát The Manual

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

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

Her major, investor
She probably go tryin' to invest her
Time and money in somethin that she love
'Cause, she love fuckin' with niggaz

That alwasy get high and had to be dealers
Eventually, she hooked up with some bitches
The hood bitches her on to strippin'
Now the, is good and it's well understood

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Niggaz need to the manual
To separate your housewife 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 there's no rules to I do
And I know, hoes need too

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 hurt her y'all
So big pimpin' on the low
'Cause there's no rules to I do
And I know, hoes love too

Ha ha ha, yeah,