Luyện nghe bài hát You Should Go Home

(Chorus)
You go home,
Cuz you aint home with me tonight
You should go
Cuz im in the streets tonight
You go home
Cuz you aint home wit me tonight
You should go
the way its gonna be tonight

(Termanology)

The way its be
Is ima do me, and you do you
Enough the boo hoos
I juss wanna cruise, party wit my
And beefin wit you is something i aint do
I juss wanna vibe, chill and a ride
But you wanna scream, and cry my eye
You should watch your tone, on the phone
That aint how you keep a man, where you wrong
I be on the plane, every day,
So you feel me when Im around the way
I be lean, prolly wit my team
But you want me in the lil in ya jeans
I know I be over seas, and I be in your
So im around baby, all you want is me
Come on mami the key in the mailbox,
I'll see you when I'm with the Smirnoff

(Chorus)
You go home,
Cuz you aint home with me tonight
You go home
Cuz girl im in the streets
You go home
Cuz you aint comin wit me tonight
You should go
the way its gonna be tonight

(Bun B)

Man, God girl here we go again,
You all up in my grill bout the time we spend
You always asking where you goin?, where you
When I don't up the phone, I must be wit my girlfriend
You need to back up off a little bit and up
You tryna shorten my time and my days up
Im tryna hang with the homeboys and up
But all you do it start drama, craze nut
That's not the move, you need to take a chill
Let me sit you down and tell you whats the real
Just cuz im settled down don't I'm not still treal,
I went out before you and you I still will
Not tryna be rude, juss be true
Im from the south, I cant it, that's how we do
They gave me runners, transparent girls see
And I aint got time, so I'll see you

(Chorus)
You go home,
Cuz you comin home with me tonight
You should go
Cuz im in the streets tonight
You should go
Cuz you aint comin home wit me
You should go
That's the way its gonna be

(Termanology)

You see me talkin to her, I aint getting it on
I could be talkin to her Sierra Leone
Or my cologne , or maybe Al Capone
There's so many directions can go
So why you on patrol, I'm on parole
You wanna know in your heart, you in control
I juss roll, pockets on swoll,
Hit the club wit mad money to blow
Yea I its cold, but I live a code
MONEY OVER BITCHES, my squad a hoe
Maybe you go, cuz you aint comin home wit me
I'm tryna do my thing, you juss let it be