Luyện nghe bài hát When I Was Gone

When I was
I you was fuckin' on whoever
Love you I can never
When I was
You tried to take a advantage of a
Had me pull a hammer on a (On a nigga)
why you don't love these hoes
Thass' why you don't these hoes
Thass' why you don't love these
Thass' why you don't love these

I was, in jail wit' all
You was to exhale fucking wit all niggas
My momma I should accept yo apology
But fuck that, that's just reverse
I dont love you no more, and I you a ho
You let a nigga go too long, no sto
For all my niggas doing time, I how it get
Yo homies disappear, and yo bitch turn into a

Once upon a time, I thought I found love but then she me
I was gone, came back now my baby, having a
I you was cheatin', I was outta town eatin'
But real we don't get mad, we get even
But this is why I lost feelings, cause if these ain't fully flippin',
they cartwheeling

When I was
I heard you was on whoever
Love you I can never
I was gone
You to take a advantage of a nigga
Had me a hammer on a nigga. (On a nigga)
why you don't love these hoes
Thass' why you love these hoes
Thass' why you love these hoes
Thass' why you love these hoes

She got a nigga in here, hot (dumb hot)
Tell a bitch, hurry up its in that dot
Left a nigga in the dirt, now she like giving free slurps
I a celly from my cellmate, she dont even text a nigga no kind of sex-play
Fuck that bitch, I'mma have the lil home girls rush that

I say my too high, my hopes too low
My case too slow, from my P.O
I just got out I shoulda stayed on the couch, 3-way now my ho tryna cuss me out
And my lawyer say the coming to trial,
On top of that I my main bitch fuckin' around
Im bangin' and shit, my lady prolly her clit, no money on my books
A taking L'S wit this bitch!

I was gone
I heard you was fuckin' on
Love you I can never
I was gone
You tried to a advantage of a nigga
Had me a hammer on a nigga. (On a nigga)
Thass' why you don't these hoes
Thass' why you love these hoes
Thass' why you don't love these
Thass' why you don't love hoes

If I put my trust in a bitch, I'll be hurt
Shoulda known you wasn't shit from that fake purse
You broke, dumb and
Really tried to boof me, you gone end up like ya a old ratchet hoochie
You couldn't stay if you was nailed to the floor,
Three daddy's I ain't tryna be fo' (uh-uh)
Thass why I got no love these hoes, sucka duckin', you be suckin all the

When I was gone, I heard you was on budda, hoein in the hood gettin gudda
When I was gone, heard you was hangin on the block, I dont like you on da block
When I ain't home, you be doing hella ho
Thinkin I heard up in this bitch?
Run my door, or I'mma pull a on you bitch
Pen it til she on you bitch
And I ain't
My telly went big on the sto and you ain't yo phone
And now a on, lost all respect for you bitch
You can burn, I gonna spit on you bitch

I was gone