Luyện nghe bài hát Talkin' Trash

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Why you always askin' me why I talk like
What, you you betta, nigga, 'cause your pockets are fat?
Excuse me? but I the one that you meant?
You talkin' trash to these about to dent up they whip
You me and I don't think I have to explain
You that same crotty nigga that fucked that bitch in my
It was the same, life, it was talked up a good
Between that money and that pussy she claim to fame

Look at you, talkin'-tellin' all the bullcrap
It was you who made me put my on your thighs
Never ever was the one that humped girl on your rover
You forgot your baby cousin humped that on your rover
It's timbaland, baby, I don't get like that
Don't try to explain, get yo ass to the
Never disrepsect the man that put you on his team
Now baby dove, get the to your beem'

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Why you big trash to me?

'cause you playin' games, timothy

Why you tryin' to me mad, ba-be

'cause you playin' games, timothy

Why you big trash to me?

'cause you playin' games, timothy

Why you to make me mad, ba-be

Because you always games with bassy

I met many players that act like you
Think because they spend some money I'm ready to screw
of talkin' 'hit 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 rottin' my
And the last thing I is a nigga for kicks
I stay dibbed and forever the louchie on gucci
Fuck the money and diamonds 'cause nigga, I'm shinin'

Look at you, girl, trash
Talkin' trash, actin' grown, your ass
Don't try to get on my track and
You my queen, my mistress, my brown
Why you tryin' to start trouble in my
Now hot and angry and I'm getting
Keep on givin' me the cold
Now I got to get the to the roller
You

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

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

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