Luyện nghe bài hát The Manual

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you talk too much
You know niggaz always talkin bout bitches shit
over bitches
We all our money to the bitches any fuckin' way
I love my bitch, so I'ma send love out to the bitches, holla

Shit, here's to remember
we met that day in September
But, you've been since November
Had to finish out yo' college semester

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

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

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

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 her y'all
So keep big on the low
there's no rules to what I do
And I know, hoes need too

You know what they say right? Bitches shit
And all men are dogs 'cause we just fuck
to sun up, one up on a hoe
I go down on the low, that's just me though

L A X to Heathrow, I'm one of them niggaz
That really doesn't no, introduction
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 diggin what's
She had a apartment 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 know about all this
Shit, for all that you go
Just let you know, hoes need love too

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ha ha ha, yeah,