Luyện nghe bài hát Talkin' Trash

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

Look at you, all the bullcrap lies
It was you who me put my hands on your thighs
Never was the one that humped that girl on your rover
You forgot your baby cousin that girl on your rover
It's timbaland, baby, I get down like that
Don't try to explain, get yo ass to the
Never ever disrepsect the man that put you on his
Now baby dove, get the keys to beem'

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Why you talkin' big to me?

'cause you always playin' games,

Why you tryin' to me mad, ba-be

'cause you always games, timothy

Why you talkin' big to me?

'cause you always games, timothy

Why you tryin' to make me mad,

Because you always playin' games with

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

Look at you, girl, trash
Talkin' trash, actin' grown, your ass
try to get on my track and clown
You my queen, my mistress, my jackie
Why you to start trouble in my can?
Now hot and angry and I'm getting
Keep on givin' me the cold
Now I got to get the keys to the
You

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

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

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