Luyện nghe bài hát Talkin' Trash

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

Why you always askin' me why I like that?
What, you think you betta, nigga, your pockets are fat?
Excuse me? but wasn't I the one you meant?
You talkin' trash to these niggas to dent up they whip
You me and I don't think 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 thighs
Never ever was the one that that girl on your rover
You forgot your baby cousin humped that girl on rover
It's timbaland, baby, I don't get down like
Don't try to explain, get yo ass to the
ever disrepsect the man that put you on his team
Now dove, get the keys to your 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 playin' games, timothy

Why you big trash to me?

'cause you playin' games, timothy

Why you tryin' to me mad, ba-be

Because you playin' games with bassy

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

Look at you, girl, trash
trash, actin' grown, show your ass
Don't try to get on my and clown
You my queen, my mistress, my jackie
Why you to start trouble in my can?
Now hot and and I'm getting amped
Keep on givin' me the shoulder
Now I got to get the keys to the
You

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

Girl, what you know cardi and wrist wear?
When you don't wear vic's underwear
before you start talkin' shit
Remember, I'm the man with the diamonds and
I ain't tryin' to beg, but a legend those speedos
I gon get mad if you hump one of my people
I keep you this is me you talkin' to
Talkin' trash won't get you nowhere, boo

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