Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No *****

I keep it fresher than the bitch
No for you to ever sweat the next bitch
With speed, I make the bitch see the exit
Indeed, you gotta you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no
You got your own '96 suh-in the
And keep your ass tighter than that's why
You gotta watch friends you got to watch me
They conniving
The first to crack the bank
They try me, all they get is 50 franks
And papayas, from the to the tele
Time to it on your belly no question
I got more black chicks my sheets than Essence
They say sex is a weapon, so I shoot
Meet your death in than 8 seconds
Still in my after life
Laugin' my is tight
You who askin'

no nigga like the one I got
No one can fuck you
Sleeps but he gives me a lot
Keeps you in and leathers
tell me I should leave you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the freaks to a man of their own
(Man of they own, man of own)

Fresh to def in Moschino, bag
Lookin' black and Filipino fakin' no jacks
Got you a beeper to feel
Surrounding your in Joanie Degas and Charles Jordan
I keep ya but love
You know hoes be makin' me weak
Y'all how it goes B and so I creep
I've been sinnin' since you playin' wit Barbie and Ken and
You can't change a players in the 9th inning
The chrome rim spinning 'em grinnin'
So I run way the up in 'em
And the face like linnin'
I play till they say God
He's it real jigga stay hard
Lord don't trip
I slip, nigga what you don't see is what'cha get
Weapons concealed what the fuck y'all
When you play sick we can all get ill
the deal?

Ain't no nigga the one I got
No one can fuck you
Sleeps around but he me a lot
Keeps you in diamonds and
Friends'll me I should leave you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the freaks to a man of their own
(Man of own, man of they own)

Yo, ain't no this, no lie
Promise to monogamous, I try
But love you know these hoes be makin' me
Y'all knows how it B, so I stay deep

up boo, just keep me laced in the illa snakes
Bank rolls and shit, back in the French tubs
Mackin' bitch, wifey nigga
So when you that coke
them days you was dead broke
But now your style and I you
made you into a don
Flippin' weight, heroin and
You know my pussy is all
Thats why I get 5 carats and all that
Dolce Gabana to H Vendell I'm ringin' bells
So who the I still keep you in the illest gators
made so we can lay up in the shade reminiscin'
On how I fuck the a shit
Specially when I'm flippin'
Don't a fuck about how you move with them other mami's
I push the Z, eating shrimp with rocks larger than life
Fuck them Reebok broads, you made it who your wife was
I got you in Armani sweaters
Before rap shit
you was in letters and bullshit berettas
And eek classes mo in the glasses
Shows in wit all the flavor suede Bally's
Now all your mens' up in Benz's
High post, I swear you be me
Playin' my pubic hairs
I never worry bout them chicks
you proved who was your wiz
When you was spinnin' bitch
I took a when you was up north
Your commissary pilin'
How you livin' on the island
All them collects have me
But when you come
Knew I was off wit half of dem checks
Now we on the
Your diamond mami wit the eyes
this grip cocked the green and the shit
Fuck's no, I see half the
Made you into a star, pushin' thousand dollar cars

no nigga like the one I got
No one can you betta'
Sleeps around but he me a lot
Keeps you in and leathers
Friends'll tell me I leave you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the freaks to find a man of own
(Man of own, man of they own)

Ain't no nigga the one I got
No one can fuck you
Sleeps around but he me a lot
Keeps you in and leathers