Luyện nghe bài hát Shot Down

Boola
(Bang gotcha)

It's your boy Ne-Yo, the tale, of young player
Shot down in this crime, it out
Cutting to the chase Ima keep it raw
crossed my way from that side of the floor, sugar
My are stepped on, my grey goose all gone, I spilled it
Tryn to get over here, but I tripping cause I got paper for every drink that I spill,
A replaces it
Every chick I loose, a model it
Im sorry me, Im bragging a taste
But
Ive out of my way to chat and that ain't
Something that every day in fact
Girl I remember the last time I had to go get mine
Normally they just to the drop
I one that I want 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
was that? What!
What you No?

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

(Oh ok you must not who I am Ok)

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

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

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