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 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 this girl named Delia
Five foot seven a queen
gold all over that flowed like a stream
I met her in a club on a Saturday
The girl's jeans tight and I got hype
I thought about talkin to this little
But I kept seen guy guy gettin dissed
Every guy cracked got flagged
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"
Then I told her it's a and she said "bet"
"Under one you gotta 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 to my foodstamp booklets
I was contemplatin her bein my and
All she was to do was siphin
Every single dime that she extort
She was Jane the Ripper, and she couldn't be
My friends tried to me but I stood behind her
(The girl nothin but a 49er)
They tried to 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 every day at 5th ave
Visa, Mastercard and Discover
She told me this is the way that I can 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 playin me for dime
But I loved when people (Homes, your girl is fine)
But one day, yo, I got wise
I found out she was messin with a 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 I caught this girlie
I was out of and I came home early
I caught her in a club kissin guy Fred
Stormed up right behind her, grabbed her and I
Yo Delia What's up
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 it's about to like I'm the repo man
You vacuumed all of my funds a rug
But you stretched the cord too far you pulled the
what come on it's too late to talk
It's like and I bought you the Boardwalk
But tomorrow you'll wake up and take a
And think the stockmarket crashed on pocketbook
But it's now I want everything
All the way Louis Vuiton bags to earrings
the solid gold earring noodles
And the diamond watch, the kit and kaboodle
tell me I'm trippin
Oh, you got amnesia now you're
Who did what for who I my all to you
I seem to see why you did wrong to me
I finally out what you're about
But it's the bottom of the two strikes and two outs
You can go make a sucker of fellow
It's 12:01 give it up Cinderella
I ain't goin for it, cryin
Ms. Melody said I ain't buyin it
Game over girl you clockin
You wanted your walking (You got it)

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