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, of fact 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 I'm about to tell ya
Is all about this girl Delia
Five foot seven a Gucci
With gold all over flowed like a stream
I met her in a club on a night
The girl's jeans were tight and I got
I thought about to this little miss
But I kept seen guy guy gettin dissed
Every guy that cracked got
But somethin sayin (you) (you) (you bad)
I up and asked the girl to take a ride
I in her ear, said, "My car's outside"
At she laughed 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 kissed me on the lips and I (you got it)

(You got it)

Oh sweet music she and I made
Only I was gettin while she was gettin paid
Everything that I owned, she it
All the way to my foodstamp booklets
I was her bein 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 me but I stood behind her
(The girl nothin but a 49er)
They tried to tell me but I be told
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, Mastercard and even
She me this is the way that I can show her I love her
My friends tried talkin to me, tried stoppin me
(If she had a gun arrest her for robbery!)
I she was playin me for every dime
But I when people said (Homes, your girl is fine)
But one day, yo, I got wise
I out she was messin with a couple of guys
She told me that she me but I guess she forgot it
Oh, you play hardball, huh (You got it)

(You got it)

The final that I caught this girlie
I was out of and I came home early
I caught her in a club kissin some guy
Stormed up right her, grabbed her and I said
Yo Delia up baby
Come on you got to be
That's cousin you think I'm a nut
What kinda would you let put his hand on your butt
Na girl, you got out of hand
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 it's too to talk
It's like and I bought you the Boardwalk
But you'll wake up and take a look
And think the crashed on your pocketbook
But it's over now I everything
All the way from Louis Vuiton to earrings
Especially the gold earring noodles
And the diamond watch, the kit and kaboodle
Don't tell me I'm
Oh, you got now you're forgettin
Who did what for who I my all to you
I can't to see why you did wrong to me
I finally figured out what about
But it's the bottom of the ninth two and two outs
You can go make a of another fellow
It's 12:01 give it up Cinderella
I ain't for it, stop cryin
Like Ms. said I ain't 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)