Luyện nghe bài hát High Post Brotha

Everybody the hero, who just wants the man?
Who fights with his devils and does the he can
wants a playa, I just wanna be friends

Every, everybody wants a
Who got and ice, walks into the ghetto get pussy bar
Makes all the girls think twice
Yeah, sista he got and thangs but is he nice for you

He's a post brotha with money in his pocket
He got everything a girl could want, maybe he don't
High post brotha with in his pocket
He got everything a girl want, think maybe he don't

sistas want the balla
But mentally can he really ball
Dumbfounded by out the ghetto
His mentality's oh, so so

Get the cream, get the
Get the cars, he to go far
But how far is too far

Come here love, chicka love, let me at you
'Cause what you got is more than a dollar or two
Soil nigga's game usually I wouldn't do
But you my girl and I can that its bothering you

This mother, ah think that he a father to you
You got vision but boys blockin' the
I know he yo tuition
Payin' to get the car

He got juice or is he fiction
Heard he be strip
Trickin' 'dubs he got big pub
Is it his image or him that you in love

You on shit but you was never superficial
I ain't superficial when rent's due is trip what a do
You don't like his the way he looks
And you said that his breath

But all of that up
Doesn't a fresh mink
think who you are
You the moon baby so fuck the

'Cause a high post brotha, money in his pocket
He got everything a girl could want, I maybe he don't
High post brotha, in his pocket
He got everything a girl want, I think maybe he don't

Maybe he
I maybe he don't
he don't
I maybe he don't
I think he don't

I think he don't
Maybe he
I maybe he don't
he don't
I maybe he don't
I think he don't

I think he don't
I maybe he don't
I think maybe he

Don't, don't, don't, don't,
I think maybe he
I think maybe he