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

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

[Manny
Now, who the got cars for days
Crazy hoes and with the 20 inch blades
Me and the Misses, Expeditions
The back stabbin' friends (smooch) blowin'
Chrome struck bitches, wood grain
Leather seats, la la look, else itches
I don' done it, the 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
Lexus, Dick slangers
Nuts Hangers, from South
Don
Me a peasant, on
Can you top a, nigga a candy coated helicopter
Move, shake, that
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 Girls to
Nigga, How You Luv
Brrrr, 20 phones

Nigga how you gon' me that shit ain't changed
When nigga used to play curls now they playin'
And in my crib I got a elevator fuckin' with these hoes
With alligator cases in my bed
I got a TV so big
Playboy I had to get from the city and the muthafuckin' feds
I say these white folks 'til I'm dead
Cause I'm gon' ball I fall and spend 20 G's at the mall
And Playboy you tell me How You Luv That
I my son a Rolex with diamonds and bezzel at nine months
And a Cash Money medallion with 20 diamonds in each son
So peeps this, nigga a got I million dollars worth of all on chrome can
you compete this, that's beautiful
These six tires with Range Rover
Ear rings costin' 15 G's, wit'
Nigga I'm to put a screen on the hood of the Humvee
And put my face on top 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 open court charges three time felony on one rap
What the fuck I like choppin' trees and pickin' cotton
When I shoot, fuckin' hoes and money
I'm a Big Tymer ask 'Lac you could believe
boy nigga tell me How You Luv That

[Chorus: Lil (2x)]

Baby you mean that Juvenile ain't bout matin'
get yo' mind right and go head with that hatin'
What, you must think these diamonds ain't real or somthin', ha
All of this gon' get me killed for nothin', ha
Nigga fuck that I'm gon' ball 'til I
From Calton by the levy, to General
So Baby pop the Crystille, and the jewels
Give your cadillac a tool, 20 inch L's
Rolex with bezzels with 20 G cells
My floor shinin' from marble from across the
In my position we make but G's
Your jewelery say you to CMB
hit us cause we beautiful niggaz please
You think I'm stuntin' know just wait 'til I come back with them
Niggaz fear this, hate but they don't come near this
I wrote a song bout these bitches you wanna hear this
They say, "Juvenile you you off the heezy"
I got these hoes pussy poppin' lil keezy and breezy
you see me in that 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
that'll [Bling] blind ya
Ha ha, Big
Better act ya know