Luyện nghe bài hát Who Dis

True (Woo)

1]
Attention, my comin' over
I'ma everyone to go
Take what you need and get to
No, you don't to wait up
Traffic, I hear it's crazy
More time for me to up
She think there is something shady
Really, seriously, you to hurry up
If you knew about the way she drive
You would understand, I ain't fucking
If she through the front door, and you gotta hide
Gotta hide, she be

Who this all up in my house?
Why she hiding behind the
Ho don't me, no, you don't know me
No, don't get up, fuck and I'ma lay you out (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
She like, who this bitch all up in my (Yeah)
Why she hiding the couch? (Yeah)
Hold on, no me, no, you know me
No, don't get up, around and I'ma lay you out (Out)
Who this? Who is?
Who (Ah, ah) Who this is?
Who Who this is, yeah?
Who this? (Ah, ah) Who this is,

2]
Jump, jump, out the way (Ayy)
Jump, out the place (Ayy)
If she a blade and point it at me
I catch a case (Ayy)
Baby, I know I was
That's the whole I'm singing this song (Ayy)
Can we all get along, get along, get
I you trippin' and pointin' them fingers
What if I told you this was my sister (Woo, damn)
Trapped in the closet? (Ayy) but it
trying to stall her so that she can get away
What she

Who this bitch all up in my house? (Who bitch?)
Why she hiding the couch? (Please don't hurt her now)
Ho know me, no, you don't know me (Know me)
No, don't get up (Hey), around (Hey) and I'ma lay you out (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Who this, who this, who is?
She like, who this all up in my house? (Yeah)
Why she hiding the couch? (Yeah, oh, no, no, no)
Hold on, no me, no, you don't me
No, don't get up (Hey), fuck around and lay you out (Out)
She like, who this? that bitch name?
Who is? What's her name?
Who this? What's that bitch
Who this is? her name?
Who this? What's bitch name?
Who is? Yeah, tell me her name
Who this? that bitch name?
Who What's that bitch name? (Ow!)

3]
Not the predicament
Can't even play I'm innocent
Every night I fuck a different
I'm the man, you the woman, it's
You niggas for fame (Wow)
Bitches heartin' on my
I see that on her face
Know she gon' fuck her up, I'ma just pop a
I'm under
Came into here, she gon' in a stretcher
I shouldn't let her
I shoulda known better, she teach me a lesson
She a lethal weapon the .45 with the compressor
Don't pull it, pull it, don't pull it
Blood all over the wall and
And if I have the chance I save her life?
If I cheated, she wouldn't have died
No, I don't see no soul, hear her cry
Literally that I'm dead wrong
she say?

Who this bitch all up in my (Ooh, who is? Yeah)
Why she behind the couch? (Couch)
Ho don't me, no, you don't know me (Don't know me, oh)
No, get up, fuck around and I'ma lay you out (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
She like who's this bitch all up in my
Whats her name? Whats her (Yeah) Ooh
Why she hiding the couch? (Was gonna fuck her 'fore you came, ha)
Hold on, no me, no, you know me
No, don't get up, fuck and I'ma lay you out (Lay you out, bow!)
She like, who Who this is?
Then she said, who this? (Ah, ah, ha) Who is?
she said, who this? Who this is, yeah? (Yeah)
Who (Ah, ah, ha) Who this is, yeah? (Hey!)