Luyện nghe bài hát Watchulookinat (P. Diddy Remix)

P.
You ready.
It's time for you to up
Bad Boy
Whitney
As we

Well, well, well,
Hey

Why you at me
get mad at me
'Cause I'm still be me
(Tell me, me, Tell me)

(Tell me, me, Tell me)

I feel your on me
You been telling on me
(Tell me, Tell me, me)

(Tell me, Tell me, me)

See I understand
Why you peepin' me
When you don't like me
after me and my man
Don't think you're me
your lies don't excite me, no no

(Never thought)
Never thought, thought
(Never knew)
knew that you would do this to me
Do to me
(Try to me) Ruin me
(Be my enemy) Be my
(Never thought)
Never thought, Never thought, Never
(That you) you
act as if you're cool with me
So why you at me

Why you at me
(Don't get mad at me)
get mad
('Cause I'm still be) Gonna be me
(Tell me, Tell me, me)
(Whatchulookinat)
Me, Me, Me
(Tell me, me, Tell me)
(Whatchulookinat)
me whatchulookinat
(I feel your on me)
your eyes
(You telling lies on me)
lies
(Tell me, me, Tell me)
me
Why You at me

Oh you know you're
Don't respect my song
But it's okay 'cause way
My following is strong
You try so hard to show the whole what I do
Now I'm turning the cameras on you
Same spotlight that once gave me
Trying to up Whitney's name

(Never thought)
Never thought, Never thought, thought
(Never knew)
Never knew that you would do to me
Do to me
(Try to ruin me) Try to me
(Be my enemy) Be my
(Never thought)
Never thought, Never thought, Never
(That you) you
Would act as if you're with me
Why you at me

Messing with my
Ain't even got no
Trying to mess with my
Don't have a clue of what I'm facing
All you know you need to it
Defaming my name for a
God is the my soul is free
And I don't you looking at me

P.
Houston, we have a
I mad if you look at me
Cause on the real, at me
Y'all know what it took for me
or what it to be
on the top from the for me
A public number one
You've warned
A victory in a human
ony wise that you move alone
Bad Boy and we move your
Thanks not and we prove me
Too many dudes want to a rep
That promes and I respect
That difference. The trick is I'm hard to manage
The only ones can judge is God and Janice
It's the man that won't stop, the that won't quit
Diddy, Whitney is an hit

Why you at me
Oh

(Don't get mad at me)
get mad
('Cause I'm gonna be) Gonna be me
(Tell me, Tell me, Tell me) Oh Lord, Oh
(Meeeeee)
(Tell me, Tell me, me)
(I feel your on me)
get mad
(You been lies on me)
Telling
(Tell me, Tell me, me)
Why you at me

P.
I'm ony
You me
I'm just you
I'm gon make too
child
I like this here
Houston
We you
You stong back you
Yea