Luyện nghe bài hát Who Dis

True (Woo)

1]
Attention, my baby's comin'
I'ma need to go
Take what you need and get to
No, you don't to wait up
Traffic, I hear kinda crazy
More for me to clean up
She might think there is shady
Really, seriously, you need to up
If you only knew the way she drive
You would understand, I ain't fucking
If she come through the front door, and you gotta
hide, she be like

Who bitch 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, around and I'ma lay you out (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
She like, who bitch all up in my house? (Yeah)
Why she behind 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 this? Who is, yeah?
Who (Ah, ah) Who this is, yeah?

2]
Jump, jump, out the way (Ayy)
Jump, jump out the (Ayy)
If she pull a blade and it at me
I might a case (Ayy)
Baby, I I was wrong
That's the whole reason I'm this song (Ayy)
Can we all get along, get along, get
I know you and pointin' them fingers
What if I told you that this was my (Woo, damn)
in the closet? (Ayy) but it ain't
Lying to stall her so that she can get away
she say?

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

3]
Not the regular
Can't even like I'm innocent
Every night I fuck a different
I'm the man, you the woman, different
You fuckin' for fame (Wow)
heartin' on my Instagram
I see that look on her
Know she gon' fuck her up, I'ma pop a Xan'
I'm pressure
Came here, she gon' leave in a stretcher
I shouldn't let her
I shoulda known better, she teach me a lesson
She a lethal with the .45 with the compressor
Don't pull it, don't pull it, pull it
all over the wall and dresser
And if I have the would I save her life?
If I never cheated, she wouldn't died
No, I don't see no soul, hear her cry
Literally thinking that I'm dead
she say?

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