Luyện nghe bài hát You Got It (Donut)

Yeah, I to him
Whoa, whoa..
Nah, you ain't got to explain to me
See, you to play my man and end up playin yourself
for you
Nah, of fact later for you
And golddiggin girlfriend you put me down with)

(Thought I was a donut)
(Tried to me)
(Thought I was a donut)
(Thought I was a donut, you tried to me)

This that I'm about to tell ya
Is all about this girl named
Five foot seven a Gucci
With gold all over that like a stream
I met her in a on a Saturday night
The jeans were tight and I got hype
I thought talkin to this little miss
But I kept seen guy guy gettin dissed
Every guy cracked got flagged
But kept sayin (you) (you) (you bad)
I walked up and asked the girl to take a
I whispered in her ear, said, "My outside"
At first she and said, "Nah, not yet"
I told her it's a 'Vette and she said "bet"
"Under one condition: you let me drive it"
She me on the lips and I said (you got it)

(You got it)

Oh what music she and I made
Only I was gettin dissed while she was gettin
Everything that I owned, she it
All the way down to my booklets
I was contemplatin her my wife and
All she was to do was siphin
Every dime that she could extort
She was Jane the Ripper, and she couldn't be
My friends tried to tell me but I stood her
(The girl nothin but a 49er)
tried to tell me but I couldn't be told
Because her beauty was a shovel that was for gold
and furs, I spent all I had
And took her shoppin day at Sack's 5th ave
Visa, Mastercard and Discover
She told me this is the way I can show her I love her
My friends tried talkin to me, they tried me
(If she had a gun arrest her for robbery!)
I knew she was playin me for dime
But I when people said (Homes, your girl is fine)
But one day, yo, I got wise
I found out she was messin a couple of guys
She told me that she loved me but I guess she it
Oh, you play hardball, huh (You got it)

(You got it)

The final night that I caught girlie
I was out of town and I came home
I caught her in a club some guy Fred
Stormed up behind her, grabbed her and I said
Yo What's up baby
on you got to be crazy
That's your you think I'm a nut
What kinda cousin you let put his hand on your butt
Na girl, you done got out of
And about to seem like I'm the repo man
You vacuumed all of my funds a rug
But you stretched the too far you pulled the plug
Let's what come on too late to talk
like monopoly and I bought you the Boardwalk
But you'll wake up and take a look
And the stockmarket crashed on your pocketbook
But it's over now I everything
All the way from Vuiton bags to earrings
Especially the solid earring noodles
And the diamond watch, the whole kit and
Don't tell me I'm
Oh, you got amnesia now you're
Who did what for who I my all to you
I can't seem to see why you did to me
I finally figured out what about
But it's the of the ninth two strikes and two outs
You can go make a sucker of fellow
It's 12:01 let's it up Cinderella
I ain't for it, stop cryin
Like Ms. Melody said I ain't it
Game over girl you clockin
You wanted walking papers (You got it)

(You got it)
(Thought I was a donut)
(Tried to me)