Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Been Loving You?

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I my momma loves me
I know my poppa me
I the camera loves me
I can my brother loves me
I that Boston loves
And San Francisco me
I the city back,
I just can't help it, so lovely

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I'm in my underwear, i'm feeling debonair
If it's a lonely trip to heaven, I'm there
I'm in the bedroom i'm like like I'm Fred Astaire
I make it happen, battlerapping at my Bear
When I was twelve I'd my door open a crack
afraid if getting busted porno on my mac
I guess I was a
Until I got last week
(who's been you?)
I was reading Booker T, I threw the at me
I go for the lookers but they never at me
I get a hooker if I could unhook her bra
I'd be looking soft as as she took her top. off
let's go rolling in a winnebago
stop and smoke a out of a hollowed out potato
It's hash now, but it's hash soon
(who's loving you?)

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I that Jesus loves me
I that buddha loves
The easter Bunny
and the of gandhi love me
I know that loves me
I my Aunties love me
I my Grandma loved me
she I was handsome trust me

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this insanity, heredity
my family, we can let it be
wish I pretended that mom and dad are to me
But i love my dad, that read to me
my first words "where's the love?"
mad smug, up on a bearskin rug
fashodo, show you the photo
(who's been you?)
I do embarassing
I could wear a pink
with a pair of slick pants
derelicte day and it's well known
I hop off stage with my cell phone
fake a dropped call everybody's near me
and shout "I you mom!" so everybody hears me
I need to and true new but
(who's loving you?)

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Even though I owe money
I think pretty likely
that my family loves me
My tend to like me
I know my love me
My teachers to hate me
The haters love to with me
the love me lately

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I'm a percussionist. I never knew
it's cheesy, but I'm like a superstar
it's man I'm hopping out a moving car
call me cause I'm coughing at the hookah bar
I don't do cigars, but I got hella
I can make a lady out of gel and cellophane
so you can yell my name, I make the bed move
(who's loving you?)
me and my friends are heading to the town strip
if they let us in we'll never take roundtrip
because I took an picking out my outfit
and then I took another slicking a cowlick
and I like house sitting, but fuck it different
I'm going out and ain't a bouncer for cowtipping
So tear this joint up
And party till the hoofs point up
(who's been you?)

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this is for Charles
This is for Ivy
This it's for Malfoy
And it's for Bill
This is for Ned
for the corporate lawyers
it's for the drivers
And for my Ann Coulter