Luyện nghe bài hát Broke Up

[Intro: Yung
Bro-bro-broke up with all my
I got rich and broke up with all my bitches

[Chorus: Yung
Oh, we be gettin' money it's '88 (like '88)
How many can my jeweler make? (You see it)
See that brand new Wraith, Forgiatos skain' (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
How many can a nigga take? (Woah)
Bro-bro-broke up all my bitches
I got rich and broke up with all my bitches (woah!)
Broke up with all my
I-I-I got rich and then broke up all my bitches (oh)

[Verse 1: Jason
Since you I'm rich (rich)
You know she wanna me (date me)
her in L.A. (A)
That's ('cation)
a fuck what you thought (thought)
So many cars and so many (gold)
I up a lot (lot)
Broke up, my fault, the code (code)

Jason Derulo]
Yeah! But I'm gettin' richer, yeah
Paparazzi takin' pictures,
It didn't shock me she kissed her, yeah
I can't be trustin' all hoes, no

[Chorus: Berg]
Oh, we be gettin' like it's '88 (like '88)
How many chains can my jeweler (You see it)
See that brand new Wraith, Forgiatos skain' (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
How hoes can a nigga take? (Woah)
Bro-bro-broke up with all my
I got and then broke up with all my bitches (woah!)
up with all my bitches
I-I-I got rich and then up with all my bitches (oh)

[Verse 2: Lil
I'm Weezy baby, no hard
I beat it up, I haymakers
And I ain't be a heartbreaker
And that's word to the
I'll her off like a salt shaker
If she ain't tryna be a player
We could watch we had go up in flames
That's
I'm bein' when we embracin'
We just kick it my knee in braces
But I close my eyes and seein' faces
Of all the bitches that she
And my old will be elated
To the chance to be reinstated
And new hoes will be elated
To have the chance to be my latest, and real

[Refrain: Jason & Lil Wayne]
Yeah! But I'm only richer, yeah (Tunechi)
Paparazzi pictures, yeah (Mula, baby!)
It didn't me when she kissed her, yeah
I can't be trustin' all hoes, no (all these, fuck these hoes)

Yung Berg & Lil Wayne]
Oh, we be money like it's '88 (like '88)
Man, fuck these
How chains can my jeweler make? (You see it)
Fuck hoes
See that new Wraith, them Forgiatos skain' (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Fuck these
How many hoes can a take? (Woah)
I just fucked hoes
Bro-bro-broke up all my bitches
I just fucked these
I got rich and then up with all my bitches (woah!)
I fucked these hoes
up with all my bitches
I fucked these hoes
got rich and then broke up with all my bitches (oh)

[Verse 3: Ross]
Uh, uh, sexy pics to my phone, big daddy wish he was home (that's right)
Bubbles in my jacuzzis (that's right) like we did out in Rome (that's right)
Took her shoppin' for Loub' (that's right), said the was better (that's right)
full of black dollars (that's right), you know I'm workin' for cheddar (that's right)
Versace shoes and the robes (that's right), and fuck the expensive (that's right)
When she lay on her (that's right), I try to suck out her soul (that's right)
Make her shakin' and shiver (that's right), all these wonderful (that's right)
Oh no, I be your man (oh, no), I'm just that one to remember (that's right)
We had a hell of a time (that's right), you in time just for church (that's right)
Pray that you please say a (that's right) for all my dawgs who do dirt (amen)
Hit my phone if you need me (that's right), I'm at the of a needle (that's right)
Hatin' on your G-Wagon (that's right), tell 'em you just copped the sequel, that's
with a boss (that's right), Jason Dinero (that's right)
We took a stroll through the and she got the set of stilettos
I got 'em

[Refrain: Jason Derulo & Ross]
Yeah! (M-M-M, right)
But I'm only gettin' richer,
(M-M)
takin' pictures, yeah
(Maybach Music)
It shock me when she kissed her, yeah
I can't be trustin' all hoes, no (M-M-M)

[Chorus: Yung
Oh, we be money like it's '88 (like '88)
How chains can my jeweler make? (You see it)
See that brand new Wraith, them Forgiatos (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
How many hoes can a nigga (Woah)
Bro-bro-broke up with all my
I got rich and then broke up all my bitches (woah!)
Broke up all my bitches
I-I-I got rich and broke up with all my bitches (oh)