Luyện nghe bài hát You Better Not Waste My Time

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Oh na na oh na na
yeah yeah
N-dubz N-dubz

Its like first first,
You'd probably I'm a chap with good manners,
Well, wrong, I'm the scum of the earth.
I'm the of the worst and I aint boastin' about my verses,
I'm speakin' the way I run around snatchin' purses.
For every meaning theres a purpose, just because I never went to school it mean that I can't be perfect.
For out loud,
We's addicted to money two fingers tapping on wherever there's a vein,
And believe me, yeah were proud, coz life is getting sicker by the day and therefore always stick around.
So now you see the of me, you wouldn't think I'm any harm init?
Think again I'll your wallet nicely,
Chat-up your wife to be, middle class girl, I think I need to get me one
And your one looks right for me
So come on you wanna fight me?
Might as be polite to me,
Unless you deal with 15 ruffed up
Been through too much breddars that ride for me,
Sit you down and remove all of designer garments off you silently,
So i suggest go somewhere and try to impress,
Coz deep beneath the depths you never gettin' respect.
I mean, last night I had a dream I was rich as hell,
But the thing was, I was acting like a bitch as well.
Isn't it funny how money can make a lot of change?
You think you're my friend? Blud, I'm you you aint.

You better not waste my
I've got things on my mind
I to leave jerks like you behind
Coz all you ever do is just bring me
So you let me be?
Or I'll you disappear
When you hear the word money thats the time you ever interfere
I that you was there (nah nah)
But I guess I'm wrong, why would you (yeah yeah)

I once upon a time,
When I was 13,
So and giving,
Everyone would act like they me,
all the bitchin' and rumours began,
Seemed like I didnt any friends,
So much hate, and deceit,
Caused by all jealousy.
Now do you bitches really that I'm the same girl I used to be?
Do you really think I will back from you hoes if you try to bring it to me?
Now I know hating,
Coz your man watching,
But I dont even him,
So him stop clocking,
The you hate I get closer to my goal,
wake up with nothing at 20 years old.

You better not waste my
I've got better things on my
I to leave jerks like you behind
Coz all you do is just bring me down
So you let me be?
Or make you disappear
you hear the word money thats the only time you ever interfere
I thought that you was (nah nah)
But I I'm wrong, why would you care? (yeah yeah)

I remember them when I didnt have no rhymes,
Practicing my verse in the til it was home-time,
I used to pay attention in school,
Was penny up the wall or in detention with fools,
Thats why most the teachers used to me,
They used to say I wouldnt make in my just to see me get rowdy,
So I switch in the classroom
For an excuse to me out,
Then why Im bunking all my lessons in the bathroom,
Now I'm starving working hard, for this super stardom life,
Been kinda hard for me to try and it right,
And its to decide, whether I should leave behind all my peeps in this life,
To move forward and seek I find.
This is lethal.
Like a crack baby born addicted to the needle,
So much in people.
Dappy said it first so I guess im the sequel,
So just because I'm black it dont mean I can't be equal.
For out louder,
Were addicted to mics two nostrils sniffing up wherever theres some powder,
And believe me yeah prouder,
Coz lifes been sick from day and therefore only get harder,
I love my Nike airs but now I'm moving on to and Prada,
Used to looking rugged but the tucks smarter,
And no you know me, and no you aint my co-d,
So theres nothing on streets that you could ever try and show me

You better not waste my
I've got things on my mind
I need to leave jerks you behind
Coz all you ever do is bring me down
So you let me be?
Or I'll you disappear
When you hear the word money thats the only you ever interfere
I thought you was there (nah nah)
But I guess I'm wrong, why would you (yeah yeah) (X3)

Its N-dubz what?
Its N-dubz
Two and sexy
Haha!
No for wastin'
This for all them backstabbers
Who around when we had nothing
But always seem to interfere they hear the word money
Money? What? You wanna
Get the hell here son!
off!
Get out!
Hahahaha!
Yeah
D A P's to the Y
and Faze
Jack shack, fat
The gang
Maiz, three ash, C, 3D
J-B's yeah
One, uh
We out