Luyện nghe bài hát Who Dis

True (Woo)

1]
Attention, my comin' over
need everyone to go
Take you need and get to steppin'
No, you don't to wait up
Traffic, I hear kinda crazy
More for me to clean up
She think there is something shady
Really, seriously, you need to up
If you only knew 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 bitch all up in my
Why she hiding the couch?
Ho know me, no, you don't know me
No, don't get up, fuck around and lay you out (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
She like, who this bitch all up in my (Yeah)
Why she hiding behind the (Yeah)
Hold on, no me, no, you know me
No, get up, fuck around and I'ma lay you out (Out)
Who this? Who is?
Who (Ah, ah) Who this is?
Who this? Who this is,
Who this? (Ah, ah) Who this is,

2]
Jump, jump, out the way (Ayy)
Jump, jump out the (Ayy)
If she pull a and point it at me
I catch a case (Ayy)
Baby, I know I was
That's the whole reason I'm singing song (Ayy)
Can we all get along, get along, get
I you trippin' and pointin' them fingers
What if I you that this was my sister (Woo, damn)
Trapped in the (Ayy) but it ain't
Lying trying to 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 hurt her now)
Ho don't know me, no, you don't 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 bitch all up in my (Yeah)
Why she hiding the couch? (Yeah, oh, no, no, no)
on, no me, no, you don't know me
No, don't get up (Hey), fuck and I'ma lay you out (Out)
She like, who What's that bitch name?
Who this is? What's her
Who this? What's bitch name?
Who this is? her name?
Who this? that bitch name?
Who is? Yeah, tell me her name
Who this? What's that name?
Who this? that bitch name? (Ow!)

3]
Not the predicament
Can't even like I'm innocent
Every I fuck a different bitch
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 under
Came into here, she leave in a stretcher
I have let her
I shoulda known better, she teach me a lesson
She a lethal weapon with the .45 with the
Don't it, don't pull it, don't pull it
Blood all the wall and dresser
And if I the chance would I save her life?
If I never cheated, she wouldn't died
No, I don't see no soul, only her cry
Literally thinking that I'm dead
What she

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