Luyện nghe bài hát The Manual

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

Shit, somethin' 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 tryin' to invest her
Time and money in somethin that she call
'Cause, she love fuckin' thug niggaz

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

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

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

she don't know won't hurt 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 Bitches ain't shit
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 me though

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

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

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

Niggaz to read the manual
To separate your housewife a hoe
'Cause there's no rules to this here
Am I myself 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, 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 back you used to, but I ain't mad at cha
I'm happy for a bitch, if I can't have her

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

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

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

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

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

Niggaz need to read the
To separate your housewife a hoe
'Cause there's no rules to this here
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

Ha ha ha, yeah,