Luyện nghe bài hát It's Alright

I things about you
(It's alright)
You got it on
I'm not in love and this is not a love
But you've been down for so
You never be wrong

I it's all my fault, my mind been gone
I'm always on the chase, lipstick on my face when I get
You gotta get on my case 'cause I've fuckin' up
Coming home smelling like her, I fuck it up
Call your mama, tell her how it

Tell her I'm a dog but don't say all
I in first place at the players' ball
And now I got my on my new grill on
Put you some shit, girl
But I know you're strong

You say I never find a one like you
But I never take the time to feel you
I put the down, the way it's suppose to be
Don't be a ass bitch, just get open with me

'Cause I'm a player
Ayo Pimp C, I don't they feel us

a very thin line between love and hate
And there's a very line between a fuck and a date
Girl, you know when I was at you I want to hit
I ain't got time to get caught up over a and lose my grip

I'm screaming, "Steady pimp", you trying a change me
Running that game mama taught you
Bitch that don't faze me
Say bitch, I'm Pimp C, I be seen again
But all that your cousin told you has gone in the wind

Just 'cause I pimp my pen, you think you in
Like I'ma trick, I'ma let you have half of I spend
You talking week rent, I'm trying to whip a
Flipping the with pimps like Too $hort, baby lady friends

Talking 'bout your saw me with a brand new bitch at the club
Coming at me high school shit, bitch, you must be in love
Space Age, new faze, I paid the price
Hoping you ain't 'bout to rip my stable, she said I'm
But that's alright

You can keep your ass pussy
You know I'm saying? Straight up
What's up $hort? Shit go back to man
hoe know it's alright though
And if they Bun will let them know

Baby, you're on a rope, it's getting crucial like dope
I can't cope, I the situation has lost all hope
'Cause you've obviously flipped your lid but done is did
I'm putting you up for sale for the bid

Or an ass from kid shit, you got me
Bun won't be another statistic
This love affair ballistic
Puttin' them messy ass hoes up in my mix Bisquick
And thinkin' you leave Big Bun juiced like mystic

Nigga me, shit's thick, love's lost
Nothing's gained but about the pain
You about the same, you can't tame a wild animal
Feeding to a cannibal, make a grown man wear Garanibals

And I can't handle bullshit unnecessary
You can't handle with a G, I guess it's scary
It's the very thing that put us separated us
Player hated us, and will never be the way it was
I hate to say it 'cause, but another shoulder to cry on
Stop gettin' your lie on, baby, alright

I wanna dedicate this song to my
Quit tripping and bring your ass home, baby, I you
All as you got my money

You know I'm saying?
It's 199 reits, know I'm sayin'? Straight up pimpin'
You know what I'm talking
I'm trying to see some papers, dead ones

Some real shit on, you know what I'm saying?
This is Big Bun and I'm out with my
$hort and my Pimp C
You know how players is with bitches on your

Pimping ain't dead, just scared
You know what I'm talking What's up $hort?
Ain't no love,
(Ha, ha, ha, ha)
Beeotch, tell them motherfuckers at Jive to trippin'