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

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

Fresh:]
Now, who the got cars for days
Crazy and momo's with the 20 inch blades
Me and the Misses, drivin'
The back friends (smooch) blowin' kisses
Chrome bitches, wood grain witches
seats, la la look, anything else itches
I don' it, the bubble-eyed GS 300
else around me playboy I run it
Bought the Yukon in Houston, a microwave, a fouton
She not white, uh uh, she
Karats on my
R&B Singers
1998 Lexus, slangers
Nuts Hangers, from Americon
Don
Me a peasant, on
Can you top a, nigga with a candy helicopter
Move, shake, that
Ask yourself nigga How You Luv

Lil Wayne (2x)]
How You Luv
20 on chrome
Nigga, How You Luv
20 show in the
Nigga, How You Luv
20 Hot to bone
Nigga, How You Luv
Brrrr, 20 PrimeCo

Nigga how you gon' tell me that ain't changed
When nigga used to curls now they playin' braids
And in my crib I got a elevator with these hoes heads
With alligator cases in my bed
I got a TV so big
I had to get aproval from the city and the muthafuckin' feds
I say fuck these white folks 'til I'm
Cause I'm gon' '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 diamonds in each son
So peeps this, nigga a got I million dollars worth of cars all on can
you compete wit' this, that's
These six tires with that Range
Ear costin' 15 G's, wit' TV's
Nigga I'm tryin' to put a screen on the hood of the
And put my face on top can you see me
I got so money I'll never do time
I them white bitches like they play me at all times
I got 20 G's to put on leather seat
But, for open court charges three felony on one rap sheet
What the fuck I look like choppin' and pickin' cotton
When I shoot, fuckin' and money clockin'
I'm a Big ask 'Lac you could believe that
Play boy nigga me How You Luv That

[Chorus: Lil (2x)]

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

Lil Wayne (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