Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Down

Boola
(Bang gotcha)

It's your boy Ne-Yo, the tragic tale, of player
Shot down in this crime, it out
right to the chase Ima keep it raw
crossed my way from that side of the floor, sugar
My shoes are stepped on, my grey all gone, I spilled it
Tryn to get over here, but I aint cause I got paper for every drink that I spill,
A replaces it
Every I loose, a model replaces it
Im forgive me, Im bragging a taste
But
Ive went out of my way to and that ain't
Something that happens day in fact
Girl I can't remember the time I had to go get mine
Normally they flock to the drop
I pick one I want then we bounce to the spot
We do what we do and I tell her hit the block
But your my tonight, so pack it up and lets go
What was What!
What you No?

(Bang gotcha)
Oh no no no, (bang gotcha) x2
Oh no no no
I thought I was the man in the palm of my
but she flipped the script she hit me with
(Bang gotcha)
Oh no no no, (bang gotcha) x2
Oh no no no
I I was the man in the palm of my hand
but she flipped the when she hit me with

(Oh ok you must not who I am Ok)

Little momma look, you must not
standing in the presence of the man
Any woman in here that I
all I do is speak on it as hard Im get, dont trip
Im knowing this is a little scary, having someone so fly in your area
I offered to get you some goose and cranberry, the canary jewels must be blind to ya
Little momma, mean to intimidate (No)
how you unworthy or humiliate (No)
I know you're thinkin to yourself is really great
Of all he wants me to give him a date
Well its true momma, its you
I forgive you for earlier a fool its cool
Take a hand shawty let's go, (bang bang) What?
Are trying to say nooo?

Oh no no no (bang gotcha) x2
Oh no no no

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