Luyện nghe bài hát Getting Married

This ain't no for love shit
This ain't no Huxtable kisses and hug shit, first night we shit
And don't call the next day, this a thug's day
In love? we make it? Let us pray

In a Limo, my niggas, my father, my
in tuxes gettin' blunted
Hard Bottasmov costumes, this ain't no act,
Factual, the shall scoop no more

Yes, I'm absolutely
I know she love me, I know that she faithful
We spoke on a agreement 'cuz Will and Jada ain't need it
Spoke on eloping but then I the thought

'Cuz she deserves Cinderella's Ball and the shit
But know this, you fuckin' wit a ya throat quick
Vehicular explosions, smokin'
Dark-minded, chart climbin',

Safer world of broke men to rich
Throw them numbers away 'cuz this is it, hun
to the Chapel, my niggas laughin'
And it's 'cuz just a year ago

weird, though, I knew I'd get married
To who? I knew not, of snatchin' Halle up from the dreadlock
Pumpin' Sade, my knot
Finally, I met the perfect bitch, my French, rephrase that

Someone who made my heart stop, wait to blaze that
Tired of hoppin' honey to honey
HIV spreadin', bump the same bunnies
The game'll put niggas in graves

Right before they part with the street
I want a son to greet mornin'
Daughters and more sons tickle my
Wife smilin', tellin' me it's to eat, I'm gettin' married

Say hello to the man, to the gigolo
It was for me to find a chick I want
Say hello to the man, goodbye to the
It was difficult for me to a chick I want
Say hello to the man, to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to a chick I want

It was my for my queen to put the ring on the ride
Even Martin Luther had a fling on the side
That's what the negative say
Knew my wedding be one day but quickly is this day

I know the hoes miss me
at old photos, sayin, "Damn, he used to twist me"
Start chokin' up since I up
Bachelor Party was crazy, tryin' just to sober up

Father, saw me in a daze, nudged me with his arm
Told me how him and moms went to City Hall, norm'
Said, she would love me Boateng
Customized in London by guys who suit up

Gov', you got the ring, Jung', you
Maxwell, he gon' sing, invited Lauryn and the gang
Baltimore, Cacky', Mississippi
Family packed in, my nigga, L is tipsy

Spilled on the cuff links, ginger ale got it out
Walked in the church, just all big to it out
My girl walked in glistenin', stones
'Bout to go my fiance to Mrs. Jones

That's a union that can touch
I be cool wit' ya crazy aunts and uncles
I love you much 'cuz you put up wit my shit
Court cases, mommas

I make a honest outta you yet
Everybody starin' at you, I'm at the alter,
Heart poundin' out my like a cannon
I'm happy, one of my men

the music says, "Don't do it"
But just joke, some crew shit
playin, I'm gleeful, I'm stayin'
I'm stayin' vows that are all
"Will you take as your wedded wife?" "I do"
Sike, this ain't about music, know who I'm talkin' to
married

Say hello to the man, goodbye to the
It was for me to find a chick I want
Say hello to the man, to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to a chick I want
Say to the man, goodbye to the gigolo
It was for me to find a chick I want
Gettin'