Luyện nghe bài hát Hooked

Yeah, here's a story my homeboy Randy
He was on a girl named Candy
off as sex for fun
Now got him on the run

Made love to her just one
Now she runs his and mind
He calls everyday on the phone but playin' games
Leave a message at the

and gentle is not her style
This girl is so wild
All my partners get next to her
But she ain't down with

She moves right through 'em, yeah, paper plates
Tears 'em up and she 'em away
If you had any guts
You'd get your up and you'd walk away

But hooked

Know what I'm You're hooked

Yo, get was your new campaign
Cryin' a girl, boy, you insane
She you like a dirty diaper
Use you one time and then she you out

You understand what I'm
If you're a man, you'll stop delaying,
Try to act like you mack
You can't go an hour that sex attack

What's wrong, boy, is it that
There's a lot of girls that would and
you, but you're so damn weak
I think you to see

Professional help for your
Lay on the couch and let the doctor 'em
Talkin' to you and now he took your
You're on that, honey

hooked

Fellas, you know what I'm sayin'? He's
got an ounce of mack in him, he's hooked

Yeah, baby, runs you she your money
While you'll kick back cryin' over
Now, I admit she's fly
But I'll be if, oh me, oh my

If I ever let a run my thing
I'm poppin' it the most you know I'm sayin'?
So understand, you gotta be real
Don't her like a dog, but let her know

You'll pull her if she ever gets outta hand
is you a boy or a man?
Stand up and tell you ain't gonna be shook
Yo punk, hooked

On SSSY
I don't know why? I stand by
And just let a girl run me
Fool, I'm a man you see boy

hooked
Yeah, hooked
Might as well her to me, man
Let me do the vile thing, you're
Shit, I'm poppin' it man, you're

Yo man, it out
Let me talk to you for so
up, Vanilla?
Yo, man, here, man, What?
You know, man, you ain't, you ain't it right man, you're off man

See, you know the problem is?
That ring I bought her the diamonds big enough
I'm ya' the diamonds weren't, I'm goin'
You know she wants I'm goin' tell ya'

When I first met her she she wanted a 'Vette
I'm gonna' get her a 'Vette, A
I'm gonna get her the 'Vette, I'm get her the 'Vette, No man, no
No man, hey, up

Now it's Saturday, the day you hate
Why? from coast to coast
You see girls everyday in the club, called it
Reminds you of baby when you used to be, it
But now she took you one for sex
And you're so that the next time she seen ya
We knew she had to you

Boy, hooked
Boy, hooked