Luyện nghe bài hát You Got It (Donut)

Yeah, I to him
Whoa, whoa..
Nah, you got to explain nothin to me
See, you tried to play my man and end up playin
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 to glaze me)

This that I'm about to tell ya
Is all about this girl named
Five seven a Gucci queen
gold all over that flowed like a stream
I met her in a club on a Saturday
The jeans were tight and I got hype
I about talkin to this little miss
But I kept seen guy after guy gettin
Every guy that cracked got
But somethin kept (you) (you) (you bad)
I up and asked the girl to take a ride
I whispered in her ear, said, "My outside"
At first she and said, "Nah, not yet"
Then I told her it's a 'Vette and she "bet"
"Under one condition: you gotta let me 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 dissed while she was gettin paid
that I owned, she took it
All the way to my foodstamp booklets
I was contemplatin her my wife and
All she was tryin to do was
single dime that she could extort
She was Jane the Ripper, and she couldn't be
My friends to tell me but I stood behind her
(The ain't nothin but a 49er)
They tried to tell me but I be told
her beauty was a shovel 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 that I can her I love her
My friends talkin to me, they tried stoppin me
(If she had a gun they'd her for robbery!)
I knew she was playin me for dime
But I loved when people said (Homes, 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 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 came early
I caught her in a kissin some guy Fred
Stormed up right behind her, her and I said
Yo Delia What's up
on you got to be crazy
That's your cousin you I'm a nut
What kinda would you let put his hand on your butt
Na girl, you got out of hand
And it's about to seem like I'm the man
You all of my funds like a rug
But you the cord too far you pulled the plug
Let's what come on 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 now I want everything
All the way from Vuiton bags to earrings
Especially the solid gold earring
And the diamond watch, the kit and kaboodle
tell me I'm trippin
Oh, you got amnesia now you're
Who did for who I gave 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 bottom of the ninth two strikes and two
You can go make a sucker of another
12:01 let's give it up Cinderella
I ain't for it, stop cryin
Ms. Melody said I ain't buyin it
Game over girl you clockin
You wanted your papers (You got it)

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