Luyện nghe bài hát How U Luv That (vol2 Version)

Aw, man
Man I sho' this one here man
It's be so huge
I know everyone out gon' luv this one ya heard me

[Manny
Now, who the got cars for days
Crazy and momo's with the 20 inch blades
Me and the Misses, Expeditions
The stabbin' friends (smooch) blowin' kisses
Chrome struck bitches, wood witches
Leather seats, la la look, anything else
I done it, the bubble-eyed GS 300
else around me playboy I run it
Bought the black Yukon in Houston, a microwave, a
She not white, uh uh, she
on my fingers
Fuckin' R&B
1998 Lexus, Dick
Nuts Hangers, South Americon
Don
Me a peasant, on
Can you top a, with a candy coated helicopter
Move, shake, shove
Ask yourself How You Luv That

[Chorus: Lil (2x)]
How You Luv
20 on chrome
Nigga, How You Luv
20 in the dome
Nigga, How You Luv
20 Hot to bone
Nigga, How You Luv
Brrrr, 20 phones

Nigga how you gon' tell me that shit changed
When nigga used to curls now they playin' braids
And in my crib I got a elevator fuckin' with hoes heads
With pillow cases in my bed
I got a TV so big
Playboy I had to get aproval the city and the muthafuckin' feds
I say fuck these white folks 'til I'm
Cause I'm ball 'til I fall and spend 20 G's at the mall
And Playboy you could tell me How You Luv
I bought my son a Rolex diamonds and bezzel at nine months
And a Cash Money medallion with 20 in each letter son
So peeps this, a got I million dollars worth of cars all on chrome can
you compete wit' this, beautiful
These six tires that Range Rover
Ear costin' 15 G's, wit' TV's
Nigga I'm to put a screen on the hood of the Humvee
And put my on top nigga can you see me
I got so money I'll never do time
I play them white bitches like they play me at all
I got 20 G's to put on leather seat
But, for court charges three time felony on one rap sheet
What the fuck I look like choppin' trees and cotton
I shoot, fuckin' hoes and money clockin'
I'm a Big Tymer ask 'Lac you could that
Play boy tell me How You Luv That

[Chorus: Lil (2x)]

Baby what you mean that Juvenile ain't matin'
Best get yo' mind right and go with that hatin'
What, you must think that these ain't real or somthin', ha
All of shoutin' gon' get me killed for nothin', ha
Nigga fuck that I'm gon' ball I fall
From Calton by the levy, to General
So Baby pop the Crystille, and the jewels
Give your a tool, with 20 inch L's
Rolex diamond bezzels with 20 G cells
My floor shinin' marble from across the canal
In my we make nothin but G's
Your say you belong to CMB
hit us cause we beautiful niggaz please
You think I'm stuntin' know just wait 'til I come with them ki's
Niggaz fear this, they but they don't come near this
I don' wrote a song bout these bitches you wanna hear
say, "Juvenile you muthafucka you off the heezy"
I got these hoes pussy tell lil keezy and breezy
Can't you see me in bubble-eye, How You Luv That
Can't you see me in BMW-ah, How You Luv That

[Chorus: Lil (2x)]

Wha, How You Luv
Wha, How You Luv
Wha, How You Luv
Wha, How You Luv
Wha, How You Luv
Nigga, How You Luv
Wha wha, Brrr, How You Luv
Ha ha, Big
Diamonds that'll blind ya
Ha ha, Big
act like ya know