Luyện nghe bài hát Talkin' Trash

Do you it? uh, uh, uh, what
Do you it? uh, uh, uh, what
Do you like it? uh, uh, uh,
Do you it? uh, uh, uh, say what, here we go
Do you it? uh, uh, uh, what, here we go
Do you it? uh, uh, uh, what, here we go
Do you like it? uh, uh, uh, what, we go
Do you want it? two, part two

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

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

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Why you talkin' big to me?

'cause you always playin' games,

Why you tryin' to me mad, ba-be

'cause you always playin' games,

Why you talkin' big to me?

'cause you always playin' games,

Why you tryin' to me mad, ba-be

Because you always playin' with bassy

I done met many that act like you
Think because they spend some money that I'm to screw
Instead of talkin' me up around the 1st and the 5th'
'cause you rot in a crumbed out six, you think I'm
Got niggas that be rottin' my shit
And the last thing I need is a for kicks
I stay dibbed and forever spend the on gucci
Fuck the money and diamonds 'cause nigga, I'm shinin'

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

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

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

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