Luyện nghe bài hát My Homeboy's Girlfriend

My nigga, C, he from Texas, I'm from
We do our thang, with thangs, making currency
He got the hook up Columbians and Mexicans
He wraps 'em up and ships 'em out, and I supply the

profit got us living elegant
Laundry mat style washes the evidence
Get on the plane weekend and visit
I visit his town and he would visit Memphis

the nigga clubbing, Embassy suites, and freaks
Up all night, sipping tussin', smoking
One weekend, I'm in his town, his
You really trust a nigga to show him where you live

Fly scenery, aged things, and big screen
In the den, shooting puffing on some good green
In walked the woman was C's fiancee
He said daddy loved her, and marry her one day

Her was Angela, damn she was fine
I admit I had evil rush in my mind
fitting tight, she was dressed to kill
She but I didn't think the hoe was for real

What am I, to do?
I'm taking a chance, fucking with you
(My girlfriend)
Now if someone, out about us
Then someone, is gonna get up
(My girlfriend)

The smell of breakfast, woke me up my dreams
Bacon sizzling, for the kitchen like a fiend
What I, seen, straight took me by
half naked not trying to hide

She saw me looking, but kept cooking, what's up with
Inviting me to sit down, and said she'd be right
I poured a glass of O.J. and up a seat
Angela came right back, and sat to me
Kissed me on my and said
Oh you cute, I don't know what it is, but it's something about you

her hand on my leg, she kissed me on my neck
I said baby chill, is too much disrespect
If C in, he be a mad mothafucker
And no pussy gon' come between brothers

Lovers, we can't be, that's bad business
Ball, you could have all of this, and won't be no witnesses
All in my lap, on my morning hard dick
Grinding on it, pulling it, before I it, sucking it, ended up fucking it
I guess I'm a weak man it's hard to understand my girlfriend

What am I, to do?
I'm taking a chance, fucking with you
(My girlfriend)
Now if someone, out about us
Then someone, is gonna get up
(My girlfriend)

Me and C in the Benz and hit the town for a while
I couldn't believe what just happened, man shit too wild
If C finds out, he might trip and try to me
And I ain't the of nigga that's gonna feel guilty

on, we was at the pad, kicking back
C had to make a run, to go and a pack
Before he it out the driveway good
Angela was all on me, trying to on my wood

On the pool table, on the floor, man a whore
I was looking out for C, she was me for more
An hour later, C walked the door
Unaware, that I was just in his underwear

I home the next day still reminiscing
Not believing I just on my homies Mrs.
is a fucking trip man
I will never understand, my homeboy's

What am I, to do?
When I'm a chance, fucking with you
(My girlfriend)
Now if someone, out about us
someone, is gonna get fucked up
(My girlfriend)