Luyện nghe bài hát MrTell It

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Mr. It gone do yo thang (do yo thang)
Mr. It present yo game (sent yo game)
Mr. Tell It gone head and (head and squeal)
Can you see that my hoe ain't
I thought you was

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I got Mr. It up on the phone
peace inside my home
Tryna tell my biz and so he can get inside the throne
I guess the nigga like my song I fucked a nigga's bitch
I'm niggaz all daily baby ain't gotta snitch
Strong you'll never sell memoir salt kill a playa
a hoe forever hoes always been a tattle tell
Ever since the third grade still got the same
Ridin' and kickin' shit you
And the hoe know move I make
This must think I'm dumb
the numbers out my phone
All around hoe navi - (navigator) lickin' out his tongue
2 waying my and shit he know something' what she don't know
Nigga what you think this a Jenny Jones or show
I got hoes to give, hoe wit rides, and hoes wit cribs
Synonyms and antonyms, negatives and
what I'm trying to say you can tell the President
My hoe know numbers Gotti on tip she

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Mr. Tell It tell the truth, is you jealous or you
Overprotected fuck around and get no injection
Not bout the bitch but bout the
That you see me living life miserable
They say bullets ain't got no name money got no rules
And a gone do what she want to
My street literature at her so quick and smooth
She give a fuck about the hustling doubts you went through
So get yourself together and tune in tonight
She wanna with a thug Mr. Tell It you too nice
All you wanna do is her pussy and hit her bare
She wanna with a nigga that don't really care
Yo gotti hit the bitch and I'll call her again
Same room same hotel next with her friend
So Mr. It I hope you linen (listen)
Stay the fuck up out my

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Mr. Tell It don't shoot me to knock a bitch
Mr. Tell It use my name, remember you the shit
I can't help I your hoe, and yo cuz, and yo sissta
and yo
Mr. Tell It to pay be back, ain't that a bitch
My ain't Kurt so remember that
Mr. Tell It these hoes know that I'm a dawg
Mr. It can't say nuttin nice then don't speak at all
Mr. Tell It quit bothering me, me
Following a private eye agency
Mr. Tell It just leave me
Cause on the real, I want to put one in your dome
So me alone
Mr. Tell It we tryin' to
leaving message bout where I was last week
It's understood, Mr. Tell It listen
I ain't married and ya boy don't the hoe
Mr. It

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