Luyện nghe bài hát Talkin' Trash

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Why you always askin' me why I talk like
What, you think you betta, nigga, 'cause your pockets are
Excuse me? but wasn't I the one that you
You talkin' trash to these niggas about to dent up they
You know me and I don't think I to explain
You same crotty nigga that fucked that bitch in my range
It was the same, life, it was up a good game
Between that money and pussy that she claim to fame

Look at you, all the bullcrap lies
It was you who me put my hands on your thighs
Never ever was the one that humped girl on your rover
You forgot your baby cousin that girl on your rover
It's timbaland, baby, I get down like that
try to explain, get yo ass to the back
Never disrepsect the man that put you on his team
Now baby dove, get the keys to your

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Why you big trash to me?

'cause you always games, timothy

Why you tryin' to me mad, ba-be

'cause you playin' games, timothy

Why you big trash to me?

'cause you playin' games, timothy

Why you tryin' to make me mad,

Because you always games with bassy

I done met many that act like you
Think because spend some money that I'm ready to screw
Instead of talkin' me up around the 1st and the 5th'
you rot in a crumbed out six, you think I'm whipped
Got numerous niggas be rottin' my shit
And the thing I need is a nigga for kicks
I stay and forever spend the louchie on gucci
Fuck the money and diamonds 'cause nigga, I'm still

Look at you, girl, trash
trash, actin' grown, show your ass
Don't try to get on my and clown
You my queen, my mistress, my jackie
Why you tryin' to start trouble in my
Now hot and and I'm getting amped
on givin' me the cold shoulder
Now I got to get the to the roller
You

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It was all for the paper, right, all for the love
Only wanted most what girls dream of
I need the hummers and the yachts, don p on the
Cardierre wrist wear with the on top
Then you me, now you hate me, now you tryin' to replace me
Had a woman when you dated me, I I was crazy (know you was crazy)
to play me but your game's a little lazy
'cause I hooked up and got with man, nigga scrammed

Girl, what you know cardi and wrist wear?
When you don't even vic's underwear
Think before you start shit
Remember, I'm the man with the diamonds and
I ain't to beg, but a legend like those speedos
I ain't gon get mad if you hump one of my
I keep tellin' you is me you talkin' to
Talkin' won't get you nowhere, baby boo

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