Luyện nghe bài hát The Manual

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

Shit, here's somethin' to
When we met that day in
But, you've been gone since
Had to finish out yo' last college

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

That alwasy get high and had to be drug
Eventually, she hooked up with some bitches
The bitches turned her on to strippin'
Now the, gettin' is good and it's 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 thought I'd let you
need love too, I'm fuckin' witchu

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

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, hoes love too

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

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

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

And hold the coke, her niggaz ain't yet
In hopes the don't know about all this
Shit, for all you go through
Just wanna let you know, need love too

Niggaz to read the manual
To separate your from a hoe
'Cause there's no to this shit 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, hoes need too

Fake nails, fake breasts, fake too
It's O four, and that's kinda what we 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 when you was in Atlanta
Workin clubs and you didn't even know what a gentlemen was
Forty to love and I serve
That body like Serena's with curves

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ha ha ha, yeah,