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

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

Fresh:]
Now, who the got cars for days
Crazy hoes and momo's with the 20 blades
Me and the Misses, drivin'
The stabbin' friends (smooch) blowin' kisses
Chrome struck bitches, wood grain
Leather seats, la la look, anything itches
I done 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, Dick
Nuts Hangers, from South
Don
Me a peasant, on
Can you top a, nigga a candy coated helicopter
Move, shake, shove
Ask nigga How You Luv That

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

Nigga how you gon' tell me that shit ain't
When nigga used to play now they playin' braids
And in my crib I got a elevator with these hoes heads
alligator 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 gon' 'til I fall and spend 20 G's at the mall
And you could tell me How You Luv That
I bought my son a with diamonds and bezzel at nine months
And a Cash Money medallion with 20 diamonds in 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 with Range Rover
Ear rings costin' 15 G's, TV's
Nigga I'm tryin' to put a on the hood of the Humvee
And put my face on top can you see me
I got so much money never do time
I play them white bitches like they play me at all
I got 20 G's to put on they seat
But, for open court charges three time on one rap sheet
What the fuck I look like choppin' trees and cotton
When I shoot, fuckin' hoes and clockin'
I'm a Big Tymer ask 'Lac you believe that
Play boy nigga tell me How You Luv

[Chorus: Lil (2x)]

Baby what you mean that ain't bout matin'
Best get yo' mind and go head with that hatin'
What, you must think that these diamonds ain't or somthin', ha
All of this gon' get me killed for nothin', ha
fuck that I'm gon' ball 'til I fall
From by the levy, to General DeGaul
So Baby pop the Crystille, and the jewels
Give cadillac a tool, with 20 inch L's
Rolex with diamond bezzels 20 G cells
My shinin' from marble from across the canal
In my position we make but G's
jewelery say you belong to CMB
Don't hit us cause we beautiful please
You think I'm stuntin' just wait 'til I come back with them ki's
fear this, they hate but they don't come near this
I don' wrote a song bout these you wanna hear this
say, "Juvenile you muthafucka you off the heezy"
I got these hoes pussy poppin' tell lil keezy and
Can't you see me in that bubble-eye, How You Luv
you see me in that 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 [Bling] ya
Ha ha, Big
Better act like ya