Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Down

Boola
(Bang gotcha)

It's your boy Ne-Yo, the tale, of young player
Shot down in crime, check it out
Cutting right to the Ima keep it raw
my way from that side of the dance floor, sugar
My shoes are stepped on, my grey all gone, I spilled it
Tryn to get over here, but I tripping cause I got paper for every drink that I spill,
A replaces it
Every chick I loose, a replaces it
Im sorry forgive me, Im bragging a
But
Ive went out of my way to chat and ain't
Something that happens every day in
Girl I remember the last time I had to go get mine
they just flock to the drop
I pick one that I then we bounce to the spot
We do what we do and then I her hit the block
But my pick tonight, so pack it up and lets go
was that? What!
What you No?

(Bang gotcha)
Oh no no no, (bang gotcha) x2
Oh no no no
I thought I was the man in the palm of my
but she flipped the when she hit me with
(Bang gotcha)
Oh no no no, (bang gotcha) x2
Oh no no no
I thought I was the man in the palm of my
but she flipped the script she hit me with

(Oh ok you must not who I am Ok)

Little momma look, you not understand
standing in the presence of the man
Any woman in that I wanted
all I do is speak on it as Im gonna get, dont trip
Im knowing this is a little scary, having someone so very fly in your
I offered to get you goose and cranberry, the yellow canary jewels must be blind to ya
momma, didnt mean to intimidate (No)
how you feel or humiliate (No)
I know you're thinkin to yourself this is great
Of all girls he wants me to him a date
Well its true momma, its you
I forgive you for earlier being a fool its
Take a hand shawty let's go, (bang bang) What?
Are still trying to say

Oh no no no (bang gotcha) x2
Oh no no no

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