Luyện nghe bài hát It's Alright

I love about you
(It's alright)
You got it on
I'm not in love and this is not a love
But you've been down for so
You never be wrong

I know all my fault, my mind been gone
I'm always on the chase, lipstick on my when I get home
You gotta get on my case 'cause I've been up
Coming home smelling like her, I fuck it up
Call your mama, her how it hurts

her I'm a dog but don't say that's all
I in first place at the players' ball
And now I got my on my new grill on
Put you some shit, girl
But I know you're real

You say I never a real one like you
But I never take the to feel like you
I put the game down, the way suppose to be
Don't be a punk ass bitch, get open with me

I'm a real player
Ayo Pimp C, I think they feel us

There's a very thin line between and hate
And there's a thin line between a fuck and a date
Girl, you know I was hollering at you I want to hit
I got time to get caught up over a girl and lose my grip

I'm screaming, "Steady pimp", you trying a change me
Running that game your taught you
that shit don't faze me
Say bitch, I'm Pimp C, I shall be seen
But all that shit your cousin told you has in the wind

Just 'cause I my pen, you think you moving in
Like I'ma trick, I'ma let you have half of I spend
You talking rent, I'm trying to whip a Benz
Flipping the club pimps like Too $hort, baby lady friends

Talking 'bout your sister saw me with a new bitch at the club
Coming at me with high shit, bitch, you must be in love
Space Age, new faze, I paid the price
Hoping you 'bout to rip my stable, she said I'm shift
But bitch alright

You can keep your funky ass
You know what I'm saying? up
What's up Shit go back to Pimpology man
These hoe know it's alright
And if don't Bun will let them know

Baby, you're hangin' on a rope, it's getting crucial like
I can't cope, I the situation has lost all hope
'Cause you've obviously your lid but what's done is did
I'm putting you up for for the highest bid

Or an ass from kid shit, you got me
Bun won't be another statistic
This love affair went
them messy ass hoes up in my mix like Bisquick
And thinkin' you gonna Big Bun juiced like mystic

Nigga believe me, shit's thick, lost
gained but confusion about the pain
You losing about the same, you tame a wild animal
Feeding to a cannibal, make a grown man wear Garanibals

And I can't bullshit that's unnecessary
You can't handle being with a G, I it's scary
It's the very thing that put us together us
Player hated us, and things never be the way it was
I hate to say it 'cause, but another shoulder to cry on
Stop gettin' your lie on, baby, alright

I wanna dedicate song to my bitch
Quit tripping and your ass home, baby, I love you
All as you got my money

You know what I'm
It's 199 reits, know what I'm sayin'? Straight up
You what I'm talking about?
I'm trying to see some papers, some dead

real shit going on, you know what I'm saying?
This is Big Bun and I'm out with my
$hort and my Pimp C
You know how players is with bitches on dick

Pimping dead, they just scared
You know what I'm talking about? up $hort?
Ain't no love,
(Ha, ha, ha, ha)
Beeotch, them motherfuckers at Jive to quit trippin'