Luyện nghe bài hát Watchulookinat (P. Diddy Remix)

P.
You ready.
It's time for you to 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, Tell me, me)

(Tell me, me, Tell me)

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

(Tell me, me, Tell me)

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

(Never thought)
thought, Never thought
(Never knew)
Never that you would do this to me
Do to me
(Try to ruin me) me
(Be my enemy) Be my
(Never thought)
thought, Never thought, Never thought
(That you) you
Would act as if you're with 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, me, Tell me)
(Whatchulookinat)
Me, Me, Me
(Tell me, Tell me, me)
(Whatchulookinat)
Tell me
(I feel eyes on me)
Feel your
(You been telling on me)
lies
(Tell me, Tell me, me)
me
Why You at me

Oh you know you're
wanna respect my song
But it's okay either way
My following is strong
You try so hard to the whole world 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)
thought, Never 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)
thought, Never thought, Never thought
(That you) you
Would act as if cool with me
Why you at me

Messing my reputation
Ain't even got no
Trying to with my concentration
Don't have 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 you looking at me

P.
Houston, we have a
I mad if you look at me
Cause on the real, at me
Y'all don't what it took for me
or it took to be
on the top from the for me
A public enemy one
You've been
A victory in a form
It's ony wise that you move
Bad Boy and we move your
Thanks not and we me wrong
Too dudes want to earn a rep
That and I earn respect
difference. The trick is that I'm hard to manage
The only ones that can is God and Janice
It's the man that won't stop, the girl 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 be) Gonna be me
(Tell me, Tell me, me) Oh Lord, Oh Lord
(Meeeeee)
(Tell me, me, Tell me)
(I feel your on me)
get mad
(You telling lies on me)
lies
(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 like this right
Whitney
We you
You stong back you
Yea