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 never need another lover
Woo! Cause you a milf and I'm a
you give the drummer some, now the drummer cummin'
I'm pa rum pa pum pumin' all on your
Yeah, tonight I see some super hoes
That could go from stripper to a super CEO
I don't know the way you do it, but you do it to me
And you always told your 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 need some help
Let me remind you, you got a, you got a great future you
You gotta tell me what we do
I ain't no pastor, don't do
I know good pussy I see it, I'm a visionary
I them haters talkin', always had us very wary
Yup! On the 35th of
Yup! You the way I'm turnt
all the money you earned, still show daddy what you learned
That cowgirl, you that cowgirl
You reverse, you reverse, and I impregnated mouth, girl, ooooh
That's when I knew you be my spouse, girl
We fuckin' all over the house, girl, we just messed up a brand new couch,
You ain't on then you on Skype
I put you on that bike, you bound,
We too wild, won't turn
We drunk in love, them

[Verse 2:
been drinking, I've been drinking
I get filthy when that get into me
been thinking, I've been thinking
Why can't I keep my fingers off it, baby? I want you,
Why I keep my fingers off you, baby? I want you, na-na
Cigars on ice, on ice
Feeling like an animal with cameras all in my grill
Flashing lights, flashing
You got me faded, faded-faded, baby, I you, na-na
Can't keep 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, thing I remember is our
Beautiful bodies grinding up in that club, in love

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

[Verse 3:
We be all night, and all right
No complaints from my body, so fluorescent these lights
Boy, I'm drinking, park it in my lot,
I'm rubbing on it, rub-rubbing, if you scared, that reverend
Boy, I'm drinking, get my brain right, Armand de Brignac, wife
Louis sheets, he sweat it out washrags, he wear it up
Boy, I'm drinking, I'm singing on the mic to my toys
Then I fill the tub up halfway then it with my surfboard
Surfboard,
on that wood, graining, graining on that wood
I'm swerving on that, swerving, on that
Big Benz serving all this, swerve, surfing all in this good-good

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4: Jay Z]
Hold up, that D'ussé is the shit if I do say so
If I do say so myself, if I do say so
Hold up, stumble all in the house, time to up all that mouth
That you had all in the car, talking 'bout you the baddest bitch far
'bout you be repping that Third, I wanna see all that shit that I heard
Know I Clint Eastwood, hope you can handle this curve, uh
Foreplay in a foyer, up my Warhol
Slid the panties right to the side, got the time to take drawers off
On sight, a charge I might
Beat the box up Mike in '97 I bite
I'm Ike Turner, turn up, baby, no, I play
Now eat the cake, Anna Mae said, "Eat the cake, Mae!"
I'm nice, for y'all to reach these
You gon' need G3, 4, 5, 6
tight, we sex again in the morning
Your breasteses is my breakfast, we going in, we be all

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