Luyện nghe bài hát No One Greater

You me
You cheat
You never leave me
French
Shorty do the
Remember we was
them private planes
Came back on boats
One that you money
Said you wanted
When I gave you
you wanted money
All that fighting and calling back, played out
Got me riding in that spaceship, out
We was the dream team could stop
Now you got me sitting on my hands shaking, Waka
you gotta laugh to cry out
Knowing if I leave you, shorty always down to out
Me and Meek, pouring up
You gonna leave me and go back to what?

I'm kind of mad that I you
Because when I try to move on
I still be of you
I'm to get away from you
Because all stress in my life is all because of you
You see what you got with me and I know it
My mind stop but heart keep going
I'm so sick caught up (Caught up)
Cause while you doing what you doing, I ain't even being of
I even being thought of
You got me
You told me you me
You said that you wouldn't
You said that never leave me
No one, no
No one, no
No one, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
You acting like your to commit to this (Yeah)
I thought I told you I ain't other chick (Yeah)
You need to understand who your with (Yeah)
Cause I gonna stay putting up with this
You keep saying that you change
But it seems like you just set in your
Telling me your but you, you can't help it
If you loved me like you said then you wouldn't no one elses, cause
You got me
You me you love me
You said that you cheat
You that could never leave me
No one, no
No one, no
No one, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
No one, no
No one, no
No one, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Millz:
I'm a young nigga ballin, living my life
But every time I make it home, it's like we get in a
I bet you couldn't another girl that's living this nice
Thirty cash on bags, baby look at the price
And that was just the make up and then we wake up we break up
Then I never say tears dripping all on your make up
Then we up in Jacob -- jeweler fucking cake up
Tripin Jamaica, trying to save us for the sake of our relationship
trips and making trips
Got your friends my twitter telling you hating shit
Make a wish, I was up in the studio hits
You I'm with a groupie or ghouling out with them
I've a lot of things, did a lot of dirt
You gotta give me credit I try and make it work
Before you met me, I was a player first
But now you got my heart and all I say is church,

No one, no
No one, no
No one, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
You got me
You told me you me
You said that you cheat
You said that could never me
No one, no
No one, no
No one, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,