Luyện nghe bài hát How You Luv That?

Awww man, Man I sure this one here man, gon' be so beautiful
I know everyone out there gon' hafta this one, ya heard that?

1]
Now, who the fuck for days
Crazy hoes and momos with the 20 blaze
me and the missus driving Expeditious
The friends blowin' kisses
Chrome-struck bitches, wood grain
Leather seats, la la la, else itches
I done it, the Bubble IGS 300
Anything else here, playboy I run it
Bought the black Yukon, new Storm, microwave futons
She not white, unh unh, she
on my fingers, fuckin' R&B singers
1998 Lexus,
from South American
Don Perrion, Mil cousin, on
Can you
Nigga with a to helicopter
Move, shake, shove
Ask nigga, "How you luv that?"

How you luv that? 20 cars on chrome,
How you luv that? 20 shows in the dome,
How you luv that? 20 hot to bone, nigga
How you luv that? BRRTTT! 20 phones 2x

2]
Nigga, how you tell me that shit ain't changed
When used to play curls now the playin' braids
And In my crib I got an fuckin' with these hoes heads
With pillows cases in my bed
I scream, "Cheese-y" so bad
Playboy, I had to get from the city and the motherfuckin' feds
I said fuck these white folks 'til I'm
Cause I'ma ball 'til I and spend 20 G's at the mall
Now playboy, you can tell me how you luv
I my son a rolex with diamonds embezzle
9 months, a Cash Money medallion with 20 diamonds in each letter, son
So this, nigga
I got a dollars worth of cars all on chrome, can you compete with

That's beautiful, 6 ties with that Range Rover
Earrings costing 15 G's T.V.'s
Nigga, I'm trying to put a screen on the hood of the
With my on top, nigga, can you see me?
I got so much money, never do time
play them white bitches like they play me at all times
I got 20 G's to put on they leather
Or for all the coke chargin', felon on one rap sheet
What the fuck I look Choppin' tree and pickin' cotton
I should be fuckin' hoes and money clockin'
I'ma Big Tymer, ask Lac, you can believe
Playboy, nigga, tell me how you luv

Baby, you mean that Juvenile ain't bout matin'?
You besta get yo' mind right and go with that hea-din'
What? You must think these diamonds ain't or sumpin, huh?
All of shinin' gon' get me killed for nothin' huh?
Nigga, fuck that, I'ma ball I fall from Carolton by the lake to General

So baby, buy me Cristal, shiny
Hit the caddilac, 2 wheel 20 inches
with diamond bezzles, 20 G cel
My shinin' from mar-ble, cross-connect
In my position, we make but G's
If you rich, then you got CMB
Don't hate us nigga, we beatiful, nigga please
You think I'm stun'n now, just wait 'til I come back with them
Niggas this, they hate, but they don't come near this
I done wrote a song about the bitches, you hear this?
say Juvenile, you motherfucker, you off the heesy
I got these pussy poppin' tell they cheesy and greasy
Can you see me in that Bubble I, how you luv
Can you see me in that BMW-ah, how you luv

[Chorus the Lil' talks til end]