Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble Won't Last [Interlude]

But I'm sayin' here I am, say lying and
That I'm laying hot
'Cuz baby, it's outside
And even when it's not, it is

shorties ask me what the deal is
Not listenin' to they mom and
'Cuz they all know what they talkin' 'bout, Willis
I say shorty desire, be what real is

And I first came to her I was still wet behind the ears
So I was just the to her
I heard cats lay claim to her and say they speak game to her
But they put a name to her

So I called her
Like so street cars that I did for
For her promises, little brothers, there for
And little sisters they head for

Even street-wise wind up dead for
See, she will attempt to pimp you
You'll "Fuck the world"
But go them too

She proclaim that my was way off the rack
I had style but it was the I lack
The gangsta white walls and the in the back
I asked her was she white or

She neither one, or somewhere in between
she was mean and had been seen
In places cats got big faces
Has made some trade in freestyles for

I that my best friend was meddling
But I continued peddling but I got arrested before I got
Trying to make some scratch like trigger that itch
She told me she me an ambulance if I ever called her a bitch

Alright, I tried to be
But the matrix had a glitch
She my style could never switch
I was her for life

She said her peeps, probably pronounce Malik Yusef
But could pronounce us man and wife
So the I attempted to flip, flop
Flip floppin' to backwards, in the backseats