Luyện nghe bài hát Somebody else Bumped Your Girl

Did you ever have a girl and you she was it?
To out in the long run she ain't even shit
Dress her up nice, sport her all town
And then behind your she likes sleepin' around

She's out late while you're home in bed
To another brother kickin' bass all in her
You're layin' there, lookin' at her photo in
And you're chirpin' like a bird while you're singin' her

You call her every then you're off by 10
When you hang up the phone, she hits the again
Sad what I'm sayin' but gotta be true
Everybody knows girl better than you

But what I'm sayin' is this, you said she'd never do
You met her at first, she did a song
Said, "I'll stay with you forever and your world"
Face it, somebody your girl

Somebody else your girl
And the of it wrecked your world
Somebody else your girl
It makes you mad, it?

Somebody else bumped your
And the thought of it wrecked your
Somebody bumped your girl
It you ill, won't it?

I met this kid named on my way uptown
Sittin' on the train, on his was a frown
I said, "My man, what's the matter?", then he to sweat
Said, "My girl the crib and she didn't come home yet"

"Foxxx, I'm hurt, sad as be
'Cause every time she leaves she calls me
But I ain't heard a word, I'm worried to
I can't understand why she up and left"

"How long has it been?", he said, "About six
And man, I did a lotta and I hope that it pays"
I him in his face told him, "Don't be a cad
'Cause ain't a in the world, it's insanity, mad"

"You start thinkin' and preparin' your heart
'Cause if you hear the wrong thing you'll be apart"
Jesse stood up, the train came to a
Had a look on his like he was about to pop

I said, "So what's up?", he looked in my grill
Kinda like I look when I'm 'bout to get ill
He was on a platform, right by a can
His girl lockin' lips with man

broke stupid and pulled out a tool
And started lickin' off like a crazy
The went rambo, actin' wild
And shot people at the turnstyle

The girl got sick when she saw blood
The brother she was with did a Jesse
I believe the brother ruined his world
All because somebody else his girl

Somebody else bumped girl
And the of it wrecked your world
Somebody else bumped girl
It makes you mad, it?

Now I'ma you all a story 'bout my man Jim Stone
Who had a three-floor and a yacht of his own
He had money but what capes the cake
He had the girl in about 10 states

All about he ever talked about was lovin' his
And how never touch another in the whole wide world
Jim got the nerve, to buy her a ring
And when he put it on her finger, she was ready to

The brother had a at his crib one night
Had the place laid out and the music was
About 100 people, I would say, no
Freddie ain't stupid, I can knowledge a mess

I his girl, she kept grinnin' a lot
She was hangin' 'round the in this one spot
She looked she was waitin' for a train or a bus
She was for Jim's best man, his boy Gus

Gus got slick, took the girl by the
And the step like the Bionic Man
I stood shakin' my head, I had a flashback
what happened uptown by the train tracks

Jim came and he said to me
"Fred, I got a bad thought bumrushin' my head"
I said, "So what's the matter?", then he looked at me
And said, "I can't my best man Gus or my wife"

Jim was on a mission, I could look in his
And see the meter on his blood startin' to rise
He headed up the steps and I behind
And I could tell by his face he had on his mind

He stood by the room and the was cranked
Then he took off his shirt and then we both stepped
Jim kicked the door open and he stuck in his
And saw Gus and his wife naked in bed

Jim a bat and I tell you the truth
He was home runs like my man Babe Ruth
He left 'em layin' there, stiff as a board
And he to me and said, "Freddie Foxxx, I scored"

Two accounts, one now he sits in his cell
With a life-long sentence and a to tell
I couldn't believe the ruined his world
All because bumped his girl

Somebody else bumped your
And the thought of it your world
Somebody else bumped your
It you mad, don't it?

Somebody bumped your girl
And the thought of it wrecked your
Somebody else your girl
It make you ill, it?

You that's it?