Luyện nghe bài hát How You Luv That?

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

1]
Now, who the cars for days
Crazy hoes and momos the 20 inch blaze
Picture me and the missus driving
The backstabbin' friends kisses
bitches, wood grain wenches
Leather seats, la la la, anything itches
I done done it, the IGS 300
else around here, playboy I run it
Bought the Yukon, new Storm, microwave with futons
She not white, unh unh, she
on my fingers, fuckin' R&B singers
1998 Lexus,
Nuts-hang-us South American
Don Perrion, Mil cousin, on
Can you
Nigga with a Calico to
Move, shake, shove
Ask nigga, "How you luv that?"

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

2]
Nigga, how you gon' tell me shit ain't changed
When used to play curls now the playin' braids
And In my crib I got an elevator fuckin' these hoes heads
alligator pillows cases in my bed
I scream, "Cheese-y" so bad
Playboy, I had to get approval from the and the motherfuckin' feds
I said fuck these white 'til I'm dead
I'ma ball 'til I fall 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
When 9 months, a Money medallion with 20 diamonds in each letter, son
So this, nigga
I got a million worth of cars all on chrome, can you compete with

That's beautiful, these 6 ties with that Range
costing 15 G's with 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
I'll them white bitches like they play me at all times
I got 20 G's to put on leather seat
Or for all the coke chargin', felon on one rap sheet
What the fuck I look Choppin' tree and pickin' cotton
When I should be fuckin' hoes and money
I'ma Big Tymer, ask Lac, you can that
Playboy, nigga, tell me how you luv

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

So baby, buy me Cristal, jewel
Hit the caddilac, 2 wheel with 20
Rolex with bezzles, 20 G cel
My floor 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, cause we beatiful, please
You think I'm stun'n now, wait 'til I come back with them keys
Niggas this, they hate, but they don't come near this
I wrote a song about the bitches, you wanna hear this?
They say Juvenile, you motherfucker, you off the
I got these hoes pussy poppin' they cheesy and greasy
Can you see me in that Bubble I, how you luv
Can you see me in BMW-ah, how you luv that?

[Chorus the Wayne talks til end]