Luyện nghe bài hát Wedding Crashers

I was duped, didn't the truth
Got rid of my old flame, now I got a boo
And now I'm feeling cool, I'm feeling new
I pay a lot to be the nigga in my shoes (Who this for?)

This is dedicated to my ex
that you hear this, never find another
Me and my friends, we don't worry or
Hope you play at your wedding
Yeah, the one I won't
is dedicated to my ex lovers
Hope that you hear this, find another
Me and my friends, we don't or pretend
Hope you play this at your
Yeah, the one I attend (Sike)

Vultures at the altar tell the to watch his back
My girl said she wanted change and then she got a
Well, damn, I ain't no player
But I hit it harder than a player
The of my dreams just became a girl
And well, we can about that later
Honeymoon in your hometown, bitch, you now
Your ask about me almost every week
He can speak in tongue, bout "Forever hold your peace"
I said peace, please up and kiss so I can eat, mmm
Tootsie roll and tippy toes
So much soul that my got soul
Your auntie and uncle, they me
All bridesmaids wanna fuck me
Your groom look a broom and it make me "hahaha"
Girl, I been your Pap and you be my Remy Ma

I was duped, didn't the truth
Got rid of my old flame, now I got a boo
And now I'm feeling cool, I'm feeling new
I pay a lot to be the nigga in my shoes (Who this for?)

This is dedicated to my ex
Hope that you hear this, never find
Me and my friends, we don't worry or
Hope your play this at your
Yeah, the one I attend
This is dedicated to my ex
Hope you hear this, never find another
Me and my friends, we don't or pretend
Hope you this at your wedding
Yeah, the one I won't (Sike)

Yes, I've been balling,
Maybachs to Lambos and 'Raris,
Fresh in that
Take off clothes, we get naughty, yeah
Whole lit, bad bitches everywhere
Gang in this bitch, nawfside (gang!)
Pipe up the city, the diamonds gon' up the city
I got your on the low
I slide in it, and then I'ma in it
I got her her soul
Pick up bags in a row
White diamonds like the Pope
Gucci on the loafers
Yeah, my pinky look like the ocean
It's colder, North
the bowl to the chauffeurs
Having fun in a Rollster, in copping Goyard
Now that I'm taking over, your out, but I don't owe ya
I came the dirt, soil

I was duped, know the truth
Got rid of my old flame, now I got a boo
And now I'm feeling cool, I'm brand new
I would pay a lot to be the nigga in my shoes (Who for?)

is dedicated to my ex lovers
Hope that you hear this, never another
Me and my friends, we worry or pretend
you play this at your wedding
Yeah, the one I won't
This is to my ex lovers
Hope that you this, never find another
Me and my friends, we worry or pretend
Hope you play at your wedding
Yeah, the one I won't (Sike)