Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Down

Boola
(Bang gotcha)

It's your boy Ne-Yo, the tragic tale, of player
Shot down in this crime, it out
right to the chase Ima keep it raw
crossed my way that side of the dance floor, sugar
My shoes are stepped on, my grey goose all gone, I it
Tryn to get over here, but I aint tripping cause I got paper for drink that I spill,
A replaces it
Every chick I loose, a model it
Im sorry me, Im bragging a taste
But
Ive went out of my way to chat and that
Something that every day in fact
Girl I can't the last time I had to go get mine
Normally just flock to the drop
I pick one that I then we bounce to the spot
We do what we do and then I tell her hit the
But my pick tonight, so pack it up and lets go
What was What!
What you No?

(Bang gotcha)
Oh no no no, (bang gotcha) x2
Oh no no no
I I was the man in the palm of my hand
but she flipped the script when she hit me
(Bang gotcha)
Oh no no no, (bang gotcha) x2
Oh no no no
I thought I was the man in the of my hand
but she flipped the when she hit me with

(Oh ok you must not who I am Ok)

momma look, you must not understand
You're in the presence of the man
Any woman in here I wanted
all I do is speak on it as Im gonna get, dont trip
Im this is a little scary, having someone so very fly in your area
I offered to get you some goose and cranberry, the yellow canary jewels be blind to ya
Little momma, mean to intimidate (No)
how you feel unworthy or (No)
I know you're thinkin to yourself this is really
Of all girls he wants me to him a date
Well its little momma, its you
I you for earlier being a fool its cool
Take a playa hand shawty let's go, (bang bang)
Are trying to say nooo?

Oh no no no (bang gotcha) x2
Oh no no no

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