Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Down

Boola
(Bang gotcha)

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

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

(Oh ok you not know who I am Ok)

Little momma look, you not understand
standing in the presence of the man
Any woman in here that I
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
Little momma, didnt 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 give him a
its true little momma, its you
I forgive you for earlier being a fool its
Take a playa hand shawty go, (bang bang) What?
Are still to say nooo?

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

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