Luyện nghe bài hát The Manual

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you too much shit
You know niggaz always talkin bout bitches 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, somethin' to remember
When we met that day in
But, been gone since November
Had to finish out yo' college semester

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

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

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

You know what they say right? ain't shit
And all men are dogs we just wanna fuck
to sun up, one up on a hoe
I might go on the low, that's just me though

From L A X to Heathrow, I'm one of them
really doesn't 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 what's
She had a studio in the projects
With her and her girl D.C. used to bus checks

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

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

nails, fake breasts, fake eyes 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 have her

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

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

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

Niggaz need to read the
To your housewife from a hoe
'Cause no rules to this shit here
Am I makin' clear?

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, need love too

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

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

Ha ha ha, yeah,