Luyện nghe bài hát Who Dis

True (Woo)

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

Who this all up in my house?
Why she behind the couch?
Ho know 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 hiding the couch? (Yeah)
on, no me, no, you don't 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 (Ah, ah) Who this is, yeah?

2]
Jump, jump, out the way (Ayy)
Jump, jump out the (Ayy)
If she pull a and point it at me
I might catch a (Ayy)
Baby, I I was wrong
That's the whole reason I'm singing this (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 stall her so she can get away
What she

Who this bitch all up in my (Who that 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 (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 behind the couch? (Yeah, oh, no, no, no)
Hold on, no me, no, you 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? her name?
Who this? What's bitch name?
Who is? What's her name?
Who this? What's that bitch
Who this is? Yeah, tell me her
Who this? What's bitch name?
Who this? What's bitch name? (Ow!)

3]
Not the predicament
Can't play like I'm innocent
Every night I fuck a bitch
I'm the man, you the woman, different
You niggas for fame (Wow)
Bitches on my Instagram
I see look on her face
Know she gon' fuck her up, just pop a Xan'
I'm under
Came into here, she gon' in a stretcher
I shouldn't let her
I shoulda better, she gon' teach me a lesson
She a lethal weapon with the .45 with the
Don't pull it, don't pull it, pull it
all over the wall and dresser
And if I have the chance would I her life?
If I never cheated, she have 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 behind the (Couch)
Ho don't know me, no, you don't know me (Don't me, oh)
No, don't get up, around and I'ma 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 gonna fuck her 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 Who this is?
Then she said, who this? (Ah, ah, ha) Who is?
Them she said, who this? Who this is, (Yeah)
Who this? (Ah, ah, ha) Who is, yeah? (Hey!)