Luyện nghe bài hát Drunk In Love (Remix)

[Intro: Danyèl
Kinm in oté Mandela
la pa mèt dan la gèl banna
Twé la pèt

[Intro:
We be all

[Verse 1: West]
Woo! You never need another lover
Woo! Cause you a and I'm a motherfucker
you give the drummer some, now the drummer cummin'
I'm pa rum pa pum all on your stomach
Yeah, tonight I see super freaky 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 told your girlfriends you need you a TV show
Now you got your own money, you don't need else
But far as handlin' all that ass, I you gon' need some help
Let me remind you, you got a, you got a future behind you
You gotta tell me what we do
I ain't no pastor, don't do
I know good pussy when I see it, I'm a
I know them haters talkin', had us very wary
Yup! On the 35th of
Yup! You the way I'm turnt
After all the money you earned, still daddy what you learned
That cowgirl, you reverse cowgirl
You reverse, you reverse, and I your mouth, girl, ooooh
That's when I you could be my spouse, girl
We fuckin' all over the house, girl, we just up a brand new couch, girl
You ain't on site you on Skype
I put you on bike, you bound, girl
We too wild, won't down
We in love, fuck them

2: Beyonce]
I've been drinking, I've been
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 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 with these cameras all in my
Flashing lights, flashing
You got me faded, faded-faded, baby, I want you,
Can't keep your eyes off my fatty, daddy, I want you,
in love, I want you

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

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

3: Beyonce]
We be all night, and everything all
No complaints from my body, so under these lights
Boy, I'm drinking, park it in my lot,
I'm rubbing on it, rub-rubbing, if you scared, call that
Boy, I'm drinking, get my right, Armand de Brignac, gangster wife
sheets, he sweat it out like washrags, he wear it up
Boy, I'm drinking, I'm on the mic to my boy's toys
Then I fill the tub up halfway then ride it my surfboard
Surfboard,
Graining on that wood, graining, graining on that
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 up all that mouth
That you had all in the car, talking 'bout you the baddest thus far
Talking 'bout you be repping Third, I wanna see all that shit that I heard
Know I sling Eastwood, hope you can handle this curve, uh
Foreplay in a foyer, up my Warhol
Slid the panties right to the side, ain't got the time to drawers off
On sight, catch a charge I
Beat the box up like 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 these heights
You gon' need G3, 4, 5, 6
tight, we sex again in the morning
Your breasteses is my breakfast, we in, we be all night

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