Luyện nghe bài hát The Manual

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you too much shit
You know niggaz always talkin bout bitches shit
Money over
We all our money 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, you've been gone November
Had to finish out yo' college semester

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

That get high and had to be drug dealers
Eventually, she hooked up with hood bitches
The bitches turned her on to strippin'
Now the, gettin' is good and 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 love too, I'm witchu

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

What she don't know won't her y'all
So big pimpin' 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 dogs 'cause we just fuck
to sun up, one up on a hoe
I might go down on the low, that's 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

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

And the coke, her niggaz 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 need too

need to read 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 hurt her y'all
So big pimpin' on the low
'Cause no rules to what I do
And I know, hoes need too

Fake nails, fake breasts, fake too
It's O four, and that's what 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 have her

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

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

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

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

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

Ha ha ha, yeah,