Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No *****

I keep it than the next bitch
No for you to ever sweat the next bitch
speed, I make the best bitch see the exit
Indeed, you know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the to the Lexus, with no driver
You got own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass than Versace that's why
You watch your friends you got to watch me
They conniving
The chance to crack the bank
They try me, all get is 50 cent franks
And papayas, from the village to the
Time to kill it on belly no question
I got black chicks between my sheets than Essence
They say sex is a weapon, so I shoot
Meet your death in less 8 seconds
Still poundin' in my after
Laugin' my is tight
You who askin'

Ain't no like the one I got
No one can fuck you
Sleeps but he gives 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 find a man of own
(Man of own, man of they own)

Fresh to def in Moschino, bag
Lookin' black and Filipino fakin' no jacks
Got you a to feel important
Surrounding your feet in 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 been wit Barbie and Ken and
You can't change a game in the 9th inning
The rim spinning keeps 'em grinnin'
So I run way the up in 'em
And wrinkle the face like
I play till they say God
He's keepin' it real stay hard
Lord even trip
I never slip, nigga what you see is what'cha get
concealed what the fuck y'all feel
When you nigga play we can all get ill
Whats the

no nigga like the one I got
No one can you betta'
Sleeps but he gives me a lot
Keeps you in and leathers
Friends'll tell me I should leave you
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, no stoppin' this, no lie
Promise to monogamous, I try
But you know these hoes be makin' me weak
Y'all how it goes B, so I stay deep

What up boo, just keep me laced in the illa
Bank and shit, back rubs in the French tubs
Mackin' this bitch, wifey
So you flip that coke
Remember days you was dead broke
But now style and I raised you
Basically made you a don
weight, heroin and shit
You know my is all that
Thats why I get 5 carats and all that
From Gabana to H Vendell I'm ringin' bells
So who the player? I still you in the illest gators
Tailor so we can lay up in the shade reminiscin'
On how I fuck the a shit
Specially I'm flippin' Baileys
Don't give a fuck how you move with them other mami's
I push the Z, eating scampi with rocks larger than life
Fuck them Reebok broads, you it known who your wife was
I got you frontin' in Armani
this rap shit
When you was in letters and berettas
And eek with mo in the glasses
Shows in Cali wit all the suede Bally's
Now all your mens' up in your
High post, I you be killin' me
Playin' inside my hairs
I worry bout them other chicks
you proved who was your wiz
When you was that bitch
I took a when you was up north
commissary stay pilin'
How you livin' large on the
All collects have me vexed
But you come home
Knew I was comin' off wit of dem checks
Now we on the
Your diamond mami wit the eyes
Holdin' grip cocked the green and the shit
Fuck's no, I see half the
you into a star, pushin' hundred thousand dollar cars

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

no nigga like the one I got
No one can fuck you
around but he gives me a lot
Keeps you in and leathers