Luyện nghe bài hát Drunk In Love (Remix)

[Intro: Waro]
in kalot oté Mandela
Twé la pa mèt dan la banna
Twé la pèt

Beyonce]
We be all

[Verse 1: Kanye
Woo! You will need another lover
Woo! you a milf and I'm a motherfucker
Told you give the drummer some, now the cummin'
I'm pa rum pa pum all on your stomach
Yeah, tonight I see some freaky hoes
That could go from stripper to a super CEO
I don't the way you do it, but you do it to me though
And you always told girlfriends you need you a TV show
Now you got own money, you don't need nobody else
But far as handlin' all that ass, I think you gon' some help
Let me remind you, you got a, you got a great behind you
You tell me what we tryna do
I ain't no pastor, don't do
I know good when I see it, I'm a visionary
I know them haters talkin', had us very wary
Yup! On the 35th of
Yup! You love the way I'm
After all the money you earned, still daddy what you learned
That cowgirl, you that cowgirl
You reverse, you reverse, and I your mouth, girl, ooooh
That's I knew you could be my spouse, girl
We fuckin' all over the house, girl, we messed up a brand new couch, girl
You ain't on then you on Skype
I put you on bike, you bound, girl
We too wild, won't down
We drunk in love, them

2: Beyonce]
I've been drinking, I've been
I get filthy when that get into me
I've been thinking, I've been
Why I keep my fingers off it, baby? I want you, na-na
Why can't I keep my fingers off you, I want you, na-na
on ice, cigars on ice
Feeling like an animal these cameras all in my grill
Flashing lights, lights
You got me faded, faded-faded, baby, I you, na-na
Can't your eyes off my fatty, daddy, I want you, na-na
in love, I want you

We woke up in the kitchen
"How the did this shit happen?" Oh baby, drunk in love
We be all night, last I remember is our
Beautiful bodies grinding up in that club, in love

We be all night, love,
We be all night, love,

3: Beyonce]
We be all night, and all right
No from my body, so fluorescent under these lights
Boy, I'm drinking, it in my lot, 7-11
I'm rubbing on it, rub-rubbing, if you scared, call that
Boy, I'm drinking, get my brain right, Armand de Brignac, gangster
Louis sheets, he sweat it out like washrags, he it up
Boy, I'm drinking, I'm singing on the mic to my toys
Then I the tub up halfway then ride it with my surfboard
Surfboard,
Graining on that wood, graining, on that wood
I'm swerving on that, swerving, swerving on
Big body Benz serving all this, swerve, surfing all in this

[Bridge +

4: Jay Z]
Hold up, that D'ussé is the if I do say so myself
If I do say so myself, if I do say so
Hold up, stumble all in the house, time to back up all that
That you had all in the car, talking 'bout you the baddest bitch far
Talking 'bout you be repping that Third, I wanna see all shit that I heard
Know I sling Clint Eastwood, hope you can this curve, uh
Foreplay in a foyer, fucked up my
Slid the panties right to the side, ain't got the time to take off
On sight, catch a charge I
Beat the box up like Mike in '97 I
I'm Ike Turner, turn up, baby, no, I play
Now eat the cake, Mae said, "Eat the cake, Anna Mae!"
I'm nice, for y'all to reach heights
You need G3, 4, 5, 6 flights
Sleep tight, we sex again in the
Your breasteses is my breakfast, we going in, we be all

I'm never tired, never
I sippin', that's the only thing
keeping me on fire, we on fire
Didn't mean to spill that all on my attire
I've been drinking,
I want your right here, daddy, I want you, right now
Can't keep your off my fatty, daddy, I want you