Luyện nghe bài hát Counterfeit

[Intro: Chris
it isn't real
I the way it looks
But I hate the way it oooh
I what it is
I've seen this
Got caught for a
I that I'm nervous
Cause it ain't a thing
Natural it
into wine please
She seem like
I that's impossible

Chris Brown]
You wanna love maybe nah
you gon' give me everything you got
Damn
Say you me
Why you in my bed turning
Like the of the ones before you

[Hook: & Chris Brown]
I keep looking for
find it in a party
In a whole room of bodies
I looking for love
Dying over
Counterfeit

I'm not feeling these hoes
Feeling these counterfeit
Feeling these hoes

[Verse 1: Chris
Alright this is some old movie
Everything fake a movie script
I got public so
You already how the groupies get
Pulled up in the city
With my Lambo and my rambo wit me
Plus I got a so bad
rep so cold big ass big titties
Stuck in a tale lifestyle
Snow rolling with gold diggers
Nigga say how for that one
I ain't even know she was a how nigga
I meet these hoes
Try to trun like every way
Hundred dollars bills run the of red
So I am counting my dough in a private

[Verse 2: Wiz
Uh , hold up
Shoulda been on time but you showed up
Had a little feeling but its wait
Gave you a piece, you a whole damn plate
play, wanna ball
Wanna have cake and eat it all
Now i new one outta state
So them ratchets hate, but they hated Jesus man
around sayin you dont need a man
You know you gonna miss them private
Everything [?] man, everything for
Is taken its so much back and forth
It's now everyday thing now,
So I'm
Heading straight for replacement
Cause your story i couldn't it
Had in it like Jason
But I stuck and stayed patient
Momma called me up
Father me up pacing
All your friends were all
Now i see right you
a thought a nigga had [?]
Extra cash, spent so my car look a spaceship
Wanna leave me thats
I was thinkin bout you
Walked out the door like poof! Made it look the king of doo