Luyện nghe bài hát Wifey Type

Ay, up ladies?

This boyfriend, V.I.C.
And my homie, Jones.
And we wrote this song on behalf of man,
To let y'all what we want.

[V.I.C.]

Ok...

She is every want,
man's need.

She is every desire,
Every dream.

See, I been around the world,
And a lot of things.

with a lot of dimes,
Now, for a queen.

I'm for the one that will complete,
Me like a
Ain't let me just work for your needs.

Not, V.I.C. or,
Or Mr. 'YetSilly',
Or Mr. 'BeatItOff'.
Now, baby... (????)

[/V.I.C.]

You the type,
The type,
The type,
The type,
Baby, you the type.

Baby, the wifey type.
you, wanna spend my life.

Not goin' out with my homies,
'Cuz wifey night.

It's whatever likes,
We don't fuss and fight.

Whatever you want, you do it,
You're my wife.

You can live icy life,
Don't worry prices, wife.

it is, you're my queen,
Girl, the is right.

And you the Christ,
Baby the main thing,
That set you apart all of these other 'Plain Janes.'

[V.I.C.]

So, let me it down, for Wifey.
Now, I'm the down; no one new.

[/V.I.C]

Wanna my life with you!
Baby, you're the type.

Baby, you're the type.
Wanna spend my life you!

You the type,
The type,
The type,
The type,
Baby, you the type.

[V.I.C.]

Ay...

She is the kind of I need.
She is the girl, just for me.

This woman loves God more me.
She is the I call, 'wifey.'

Ay,
You the one I want to mess at the end of the day.

'Cuz I'm tired everyday, of the chase.
And I'm tired playing house, for a (????).

'Cuz you do a lot of things for boyfriend,
Like cook, clean and give it up to man.

(????)...is I can get it up for you, babe.

so, baby... Ay!

[/V.I.C.]

You the type,
The type,
The type,
The type,
Baby, you the type.

& V.I.C]

You're the type of girl I want to my mama!

(She's the type)

Yeah... and it's me and you, now, forget the drama.

(She's the type)

Mmm... I don't have to be afraid, because I you!

(She's the type)

I love my music and my car, and I you.

(She's the type)

spend my life with you!

and V.I.C]

Baby, the wifey type!
Woah, my girl, you're the type!
Ha, spend my life with you!
Baby, the wifey type!
Ha, you're make me take you to church, girl!
You're the wifey type... the type!

Oh my god!

[V.I.C.]

Let me it down, for wifey.