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 play my man and end up playin
for you
Nah, matter of fact for you
And your 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 story that I'm to tell ya
Is all about this girl Delia
Five foot seven a Gucci
With gold all over that flowed like a
I met her in a club on a night
The girl's jeans were and I got hype
I thought about talkin to this miss
But I kept seen guy guy gettin dissed
Every guy cracked got flagged
But somethin kept (you) (you) (you bad)
I walked up and asked the girl to take a
I in her ear, said, "My car's outside"
At she laughed and said, "Nah, not yet"
Then I told her a 'Vette and she said "bet"
"Under one you gotta let me drive it"
She kissed me on the and I said (you got it)

(You got it)

Oh what music she and I made
I was gettin dissed while she was gettin paid
Everything that I owned, she it
All the way to my foodstamp booklets
I was contemplatin her bein my and
All she was to do was siphin
single dime that she could extort
She was Jane the Ripper, and she be caught
My friends tried to tell me but I stood her
(The ain't nothin but a 49er)
They to tell me but I couldn't be told
Because her was a shovel that was diggin 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 that I can show her I her
My friends tried talkin to me, they stoppin me
(If she had a gun they'd her for robbery!)
I she was playin me for every dime
But I when people said (Homes, your girl is fine)
But then one day, yo, I got
I found out she was messin with a of guys
She told me she loved me but I guess she forgot it
Oh, you wanna hardball, huh (You got it)

(You got it)

The final night that I caught this
I was out of town and I home early
I caught her in a club kissin some guy
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 would you let put his hand on your butt
Na girl, you done got out of
And it's about to like I'm the repo man
You vacuumed all of my like a rug
But you the cord too far you pulled the plug
Let's come on it's too late to talk
It's like and I bought you the Boardwalk
But you'll wake up and take a look
And think the stockmarket crashed on your
But it's over now I everything
All the way from Louis Vuiton bags to
the solid gold 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 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 give it up
I ain't goin for it, stop
Like Ms. Melody said I buyin it
Game girl you finished clockin
You wanted your walking (You got it)

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