Luyện nghe bài hát Broke Up

[Intro: Berg]
up with all my bitches
I got and then broke up with all my bitches

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

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

[Refrain: Derulo]
Yeah! But I'm gettin' richer, yeah
Paparazzi pictures, yeah
It didn't me when she kissed her, yeah
I can't be all these hoes, no

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

[Verse 2: Lil
I'm baby, no hard labor
I beat it up, I throw
And I ain't tryna be a
And that's word to the
I'll shake her off like a salt
If she ain't tryna be a player
We watch what we had go up in flames
cremation
I'm bein' patient we embracin'
We just it 'til my knee in braces
But I close my eyes and start faces
Of all the bitches she replacin'
And my old hoes be elated
To have the chance to be
And new hoes will be elated
To the chance to be my latest, and that's real

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

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

[Verse 3: Ross]
Uh, uh, send sexy to my phone, big daddy wish he was home (that's right)
Bubbles in my (that's right) just like we did out in Rome (that's right)
Took her shoppin' for Loub' (that's right), the Berkin was better (that's right)
Suitcases full of black dollars (that's right), you I'm workin' for cheddar (that's right)
Versace shoes and the (that's right), and fuck the expensive clothes (that's right)
When she lay on her back (that's right), I try to out her soul (that's right)
Make her shakin' and shiver (that's right), all these trembles (that's right)
Oh no, I can't be man (oh, no), I'm just that one to remember (that's right)
We had a hell of a time (that's right), you left in just for church (that's right)
Pray that you please say a prayer (that's right) for all my who do dirt (amen)
Hit my phone if you need me (that's right), I'm at the drop of a (that's right)
Hatin' on your (that's right), tell 'em you just copped the sequel, that's right
Roll with a (that's right), Jason Dinero (that's right)
We took a stroll the mall and she got the set of stilettos
I got 'em

[Refrain: Derulo & Rick 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 all these hoes, no (M-M-M)

[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, them Forgiatos (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
How many hoes can a take? (Woah)
Bro-bro-broke up all my bitches
I got rich and then broke up all my bitches (woah!)
up with all my bitches
I-I-I got rich and then broke up all my bitches (oh)