Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Been Loving You?

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

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I'm in my lucky underwear, i'm debonair
If it's a lonely trip to heaven, I'm there
I'm in the i'm like stepping like I'm Fred Astaire
I make it happen, battlerapping at my Bear
When I was twelve I'd leave my door open a
afraid if getting busted sneaking on my mac
I guess I was a
Until I got caught last
(who's been you?)
I was reading Booker T, I the book at me
I go for the lookers but they never at me
I would get a hooker if I could her bra
I'd be looking as soon as she took her top. off
let's go rolling in a winnebago
and smoke a bowl 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 know that buddha
The fucking Bunny
and the of gandhi love me
I know santa loves me
I my Aunties love me
I know my loved me
she thought I was handsome me

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

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Even I owe them money
I it's pretty likely
that my family loves me
My lovers tend to 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 knew guitar
it's cheesy, but I'm stunting a superstar
it's easy man I'm hopping out a car
call me weezy I'm coughing at the hookah bar
I don't do cigars, but I got game
I can make a lady out of styling gel and
so you can yell my name, I the bed frame move
(who's been you?)
me and my better are heading to the town strip
if they let us in we'll never take roundtrip
because I took an hour picking out my
and I took another slicking down a cowlick
and I like house sitting, but fuck it different
I'm going out and there ain't a bouncer for
So I'ma tear joint up
And i'ma party the hoofs point up
(who's been you?)

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this is for Charles
is for Poison Ivy
This it's for Malfoy
And it's for O'Reilly
is for Ned Mencia
It's for the corporate
it's for the backseat
And for my Ann Coulter