Luyện nghe bài hát (I'll Be Yo) Huckleberry

Hey now baby, how you doin?
You been doin
You know you called me last
I got message but I was outta state, yaknowhatI'msayin?
(Now I through, just like the hog I am)
It seems you need a little bit of in your life
(All up in her bedroom, one of my tunes)
I'm here for you, don't it
(She's got an attitude her man)
How your man be you?
(She me to get her in the mood)
I
(I had to hit her, I'm never scary be yo huckleberry!)
See you can me any hour, that's how we do it

I'm in and out, and partner you ain't this
She loves you dearly but she's all on a tip
Cause you ain't givin' somethin that she needs
And that's that good ass lovin, partner you see
She's bored no trust, she in the house all day
you out there ballin, tryin to have it the kingpin way
She gets no time, your way too deep
You leaves out the house everytime you get a
To all you ladies, sweet dark and
See players like me, I likes to the Easter bunny
I likes to you down, give you self esteem
I'm the you want, on your under team
Yo' huckleberry, mackin Shot-ty
One of them type of on the same level as Gotti
So all you tenders, all to the good
So page me on the under and I'll creep through yo'

If you need lovin, lovin girl
I'll be yo' huckleberry,
And if you need to talk to girl, talk to girl
You can me on the under, under

Lookin at my oyster perpetual Rolex, browsin through my
Baby left a verbal, want me to hit that girdle
Come through on a tuck, he's in the shower
Get it when he's with Rob and 'em, after
Johnnie Taylor, regulatin
Cheatin in room, fornicatin'
Demonstratin, new and moves
Legislatin, Erk and drinkin
But when you plug it, see you soon
You say one day, we jump the broom
It was years, and she was faithful for ya
But did she ya, or was she used to ya
It ain't my you got too attached
But don't check me partner, check yo
Wanna know my name, me 40 Pop Cherry
be yo huckleberry

I'm on yo mind, seven
you at work, you calls me at eleven
And cool, cause my number won't be on yo' bill
Ohh baby girl all we wanna do is keep it
No hesitation, we wanna this game right
But if you me, we gots to have our game tight
So we can mob to the and champagne and all
Rub you down to the
One hundred miles away, while man think you at work
That boy Shot, is all up in skirts
If there's a bluebird on my should I hit it
I turn her around, then from the back that's I hit it
But hittin it from the back always what I wanna do
I got ta do you hard, so you can tell crew
that boy Shot knows how to... *uck
He got you it up
And you ain't that in years
That's
And you ain't done that in

Keep it on the under, on the under, no one has to
It's between me and you, my pager number
You can call me, me, all times of the day...