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 tried to my man and end up playin yourself
for you
Nah, matter of later for you
And your golddiggin 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 story that I'm about to ya
Is all about girl named Delia
foot seven a Gucci queen
With gold all over that flowed like a
I met her in a club on a Saturday
The girl's jeans tight and I got hype
I about talkin to this little miss
But I kept seen guy after guy gettin
guy that cracked got flagged
But somethin kept (you) (you) (you bad)
I walked up and asked the girl to a ride
I whispered in her ear, said, "My outside"
At first she and said, "Nah, not yet"
Then I told her a 'Vette and she said "bet"
"Under one condition: you gotta let me it"
She kissed me on the and I said (you got it)

(You got it)

Oh what sweet she and I made
Only I was gettin dissed while she was gettin
that I owned, she took it
All the way down to my booklets
I was contemplatin her my wife and
All she was tryin to do was
Every single dime that she extort
She was the Ripper, and she couldn't be caught
My friends tried to tell me but I behind her
(The ain't nothin but a 49er)
They tried to tell me but I couldn't be
Because her beauty was a that was diggin for gold
Diamonds and furs, I all I had
And her shoppin every day at Sack's 5th ave
Visa, and even Discover
She told me this is the way I can show her I love her
My friends tried talkin to me, they stoppin me
(If she had a gun they'd her for robbery!)
I knew she was me for every dime
But I loved when said (Homes, your girl is fine)
But one day, yo, I got wise
I found out she was with 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 this
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
Come on you got to be
your cousin you think I'm a nut
What kinda cousin would you let put his on your butt
Na girl, you got out of hand
And it's about to seem 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 on it's too late to talk
It's like monopoly and I you the Boardwalk
But tomorrow you'll wake up and take a
And think the stockmarket crashed on your
But it's over now I everything
All the way from Louis bags to earrings
Especially the gold earring noodles
And the diamond watch, the whole kit and
Don't tell me I'm
Oh, you got amnesia now forgettin
Who did what for who I my all to you
I can't to see why you did wrong to me
I figured out what you're about
But it's the of the ninth two strikes and two outs
You can go a sucker of another fellow
It's 12:01 let's it up Cinderella
I ain't goin for it, cryin
Like Ms. Melody said I ain't it
over girl you finished clockin
You wanted your walking (You got it)

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