Luyện nghe bài hát Talkin' Trash

Do you it? uh, uh, uh, what
Do you want it? uh, uh, uh,
Do you like it? uh, uh, uh,
Do you it? uh, uh, uh, say what, here we go
Do you it? uh, uh, uh, what, here we go
Do you want it? uh, uh, uh, what, we go
Do you like it? uh, uh, uh, what, we go
Do you want it? part two, two

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

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

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Why you talkin' big to me?

'cause you always games, timothy

Why you to make me mad, ba-be

'cause you always playin' games,

Why you big trash to me?

'cause you always games, timothy

Why you tryin' to make me mad,

Because you always playin' games bassy

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

Look at you, girl, talkin'
trash, actin' grown, show your ass
Don't try to get on my track and
You my queen, my mistress, my brown
Why you tryin' to start in my can?
Now hot and angry and I'm amped
on givin' me the cold shoulder
Now I got to get the to the roller
You

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

Girl, what you about cardi and wrist wear?
When you don't even vic's underwear
Think you start talkin' shit
Remember, I'm the man with the diamonds and
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 is me you talkin' to
Talkin' trash won't get you nowhere, boo

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