Luyện nghe bài hát Drunk In Love (Remix)

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

[Intro:
We be all

1: Kanye West]
Woo! You will need another lover
Woo! Cause you a and I'm a motherfucker
Told you give the drummer some, now the drummer
I'm pa rum pa pum all on your stomach
Yeah, tonight I see super freaky hoes
could go from bein' stripper to a super CEO
I know the way you do it, but you do it to me though
And you always told your girlfriends you need you a TV
Now you got your own money, you don't need else
But far as handlin' all that ass, I think you need some help
Let me remind you, you got a, you got a future behind you
You gotta me what we tryna do
I no pastor, don't do missionary
I know good pussy I see it, I'm a visionary
I know them talkin', always had us very wary
Yup! On the 35th of
Yup! You the way I'm turnt
After all the you earned, still show daddy what you learned
cowgirl, you reverse that cowgirl
You reverse, you reverse, and I impregnated mouth, girl, ooooh
That's I knew you could be my spouse, girl
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 that bike, you bound,
We too wild, won't turn
We drunk in love, fuck

[Verse 2:
been drinking, I've been drinking
I get filthy when liquor get into me
I've been thinking, been thinking
Why can't I keep my fingers off it, baby? I you, na-na
Why I keep 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
Flashing lights, lights
You got me faded, faded-faded, baby, I want you,
keep your eyes off my fatty, daddy, I want you, na-na
Drunk in love, I you

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

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

[Verse 3:
We be all night, and everything all
No complaints from my body, so fluorescent under lights
Boy, I'm drinking, it in my lot, 7-11
I'm rubbing on it, rub-rubbing, if you scared, that reverend
Boy, I'm drinking, get my brain right, Armand de Brignac, gangster
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 then ride it with my surfboard
Surfboard,
Graining on that wood, graining, graining on wood
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 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, to back up all that mouth
That you had all in the car, talking you the baddest bitch thus far
Talking 'bout you be repping that Third, I wanna see all that shit that I
Know I sling Clint Eastwood, 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, a charge I might
Beat the box up like Mike in '97 I
I'm Ike Turner, turn up, baby, no, I don't
Now eat the cake, Mae said, "Eat the cake, Anna Mae!"
I'm nice, for y'all to reach heights
You gon' need G3, 4, 5, 6
Sleep tight, we sex again in the
Your breasteses is my breakfast, we going in, we be all

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