Luyện nghe bài hát Wedding Crashers

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

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

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

I was duped, know the truth
Got rid of my old flame, now I got a boo
And now I'm cool, I'm feeling 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, find another
Me and my friends, we worry or pretend
Hope your play this at wedding
Yeah, the one I attend
is dedicated to my ex lovers
Hope that you 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 (Sike)

Yes, been balling, yeah
to Lambos and 'Raris, yeah
Fresh in Cartier
Take off clothes, we get naughty, yeah
Whole lit, bad bitches everywhere
Gang in this bitch, extraordinaire (gang!)
up the city, the diamonds gon' light up the city
I got girl on the low
I slide in it, and then I'ma in it
I got her selling her
Pick up bags in a row
White diamonds like the Pope
Gucci on the loafers
Yeah, my look just like the ocean
It's colder, Dakota
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, didn't 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 in my shoes (Who this for?)

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