Luyện nghe bài hát Drunk In Love (Remix)

[Intro: Waro]
Kinm in oté Mandela
la pa mèt dan la gèl banna
Twé la amwin

[Intro:
We be all

[Verse 1: Kanye
Woo! You will never need another
Woo! Cause you a and I'm a motherfucker
Told you the drummer some, now the drummer cummin'
I'm pa rum pa pum pumin' all on 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 told your girlfriends you need you a TV show
Now you got your own money, you don't nobody else
But far as handlin' all that ass, I think you gon' need help
Let me you, you got a, you got a great future behind you
You tell me what we tryna do
I ain't no pastor, do missionary
I know good pussy I see it, I'm a visionary
I know haters talkin', always had us very wary
Yup! On the of Nevuary
Yup! You love the way I'm
all the money you earned, still show daddy what you learned
That cowgirl, you that cowgirl
You reverse, you reverse, and I your mouth, girl, ooooh
That's when I knew you could be my spouse,
We fuckin' all the house, girl, we just messed up a brand new couch, girl
You ain't on site then you on
I put you on bike, you bound, girl
We too wild, won't down
We drunk in love, them

[Verse 2:
been drinking, I've been drinking
I get filthy when that liquor get me
I've been thinking, I've thinking
Why can't I my fingers off it, baby? I want you, na-na
Why can't I my fingers off you, baby? I want you, na-na
on ice, cigars on ice
Feeling like an animal with these all in my grill
lights, flashing lights
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 saying
"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 club, drunk in love

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

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

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4: Jay Z]
Hold up, that is the shit if I do say so myself
If I do say so myself, if I do say so
Hold up, all in the house, time to back up all that mouth
you had all in the car, talking 'bout you the baddest bitch thus far
Talking 'bout you be repping Third, I wanna see all that 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 to take drawers off
On sight, a charge I might
Beat the box up like Mike in '97 I
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 need G3, 4, 5, 6 flights
Sleep tight, we sex again in the
breasteses is my breakfast, we going in, we be all night

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