Luyện nghe bài hát The Manual

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

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

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

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

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

need to read the manual
To your housewife 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 keep big on the low
'Cause there's no to what I do
And I know, need love too

You what they say right? Bitches ain't shit
And all men are dogs 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 woman not to be

Frustrated and flustered, amongst
These thieves and hustlers, I'm diggin 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 niggaz ain't yet
In hopes the copes don't know all this
Shit, for all you go through
Just wanna let you know, hoes 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 know won't hurt her y'all
So big pimpin' on the low
'Cause there's no rules to I do
And I know, hoes love too

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

I remember you was down in Atlanta
Workin gentlemen's clubs and you even know what a gentlemen was
Forty to and I wanna serve
That body like Serena's with less

But speak louder than words
And you gettin' your money, mami month, 15th and 1st
could be worse, you could be in the struggle
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 on these bitches
'Cause for all you go through
Just thought I'd let you know, hoes need love too, I'm fuckin'

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

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

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

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, hoes love too

Ha ha ha, yeah,