Luyện nghe bài hát Watchulookinat (P. Diddy Remix)

P.
You ready.
time for you to speak up
Bad Boy
Houston
As we

Well, well, well,
Hey

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

(Tell me, me, Tell me)

I feel eyes on me
You been lies on me
(Tell me, Tell me, me)

(Tell me, Tell me, me)

See I don't
Why you keep me
When you don't like me
You're me and my man
Don't think stressing me
'Cause your lies don't me, no no

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

Why you at me
(Don't get mad at me)
get mad
('Cause I'm gonna 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)
Feel your
(You been lies on me)
lies
(Tell me, me, Tell me)
me
Why You at me

Oh you you're wrong
Don't wanna my song
But okay 'cause either way
My following is strong
You try so hard to show the whole what I do
Now I'm the cameras back on you
Same that once gave me fame
Trying to dirty up Whitney's

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

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

P.
Houston, we a problem
I mad if you look at me
Cause on the real, at me
Y'all don't what it took for me
or what it to be
on the top from the for me
A public number one
You've been
A in a human form
It's ony wise that you alone
Bad Boy and we your song
Thanks not and we me wrong
Too many dudes to earn a rep
promes and I earn respect
That difference. The is that I'm hard to manage
The ones that can judge is God and Janice
It's the man won't stop, the girl 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 still gonna be) be me
(Tell me, Tell me, Tell me) Oh Lord, Oh
(Meeeeee)
(Tell me, me, Tell me)
(I feel eyes on me)
get mad
(You been lies on me)
Telling
(Tell me, me, Tell me)
Why you at me

P.
I'm ony
You me
I'm like you
I'm gon make too
child
I this right here
Whitney
We you
You stong woman you
Yea