Luyện nghe bài hát Drunk In Love (Remix)

[Intro: Danyèl
Kinm in kalot Mandela
Twé la pa mèt dan la banna
la pèt amwin

[Intro:
We be all

1: Kanye West]
Woo! You will never another lover
Woo! you a milf and I'm a motherfucker
Told you the drummer some, now the drummer 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 know the way you do it, but you do it to me though
And you always told your girlfriends you you a TV show
Now you got your own money, you don't nobody else
But far as handlin' all that ass, I you gon' need some help
Let me you, you got a, you got a great future behind you
You gotta tell me we tryna do
I ain't no pastor, do missionary
I know good pussy I see it, I'm a visionary
I them haters talkin', always had us very wary
Yup! On the of Nevuary
Yup! You love the way I'm
After all the money you earned, still show daddy you learned
cowgirl, you reverse that 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 messed up a new couch, girl
You ain't on site you on Skype
I put you on bike, you bound, girl
We too wild, won't turn
We in love, fuck them

2: Beyonce]
I've been drinking, been drinking
I get filthy that liquor get into me
been thinking, I've been thinking
Why I keep my fingers off it, baby? I want you, na-na
Why can't I keep my fingers off you, baby? I want you,
Cigars on ice, 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 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 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 complaints from my body, so fluorescent under 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 it out like washrags, he wear it up
Boy, I'm drinking, I'm on the mic to my boy's toys
I fill the tub up halfway 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, time to up all that mouth
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 that shit 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, up, baby, no, I don't 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
Sleep tight, we sex in the morning
Your breasteses is my breakfast, we going in, we be all

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