Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Love Her

Yo
Was on mind?
Can't stop thinkin about tramp
All day, dreamin about havin sex da bieatchhhhh
Quit cho for a slut
I know you love dat

1: too $hort

You know it
Da way you her
Da way you her
You wanna fuck her all da
Was on mind
shake da thought
You like she's your soulmate
Can't wait to walk down da aisle wit da
It's true love cause da only one your thinkin of
You don't care about da she suck
You gonna her
Ask no
turn kiss her
She's everything you for, in a woman
up early in da mornin
And you sumpthin
That's pleasure than material wealth
You can't feel that good all by
Let alone the bitch you had was kinda frigid
Couldn't get on top and she lick dick
now you got a bitch that's like to lick your ass
Take you out to dinner and she give you cash
There's only one
You she ain't faithful
You still tryin to stick to the tramp like a
I mad at you
I fucked
You done slipped up and got you a good ho
I know God damn well, you life
Why you to turn a ho into a house wife
She's a cum freak (oooooooooooooooo)
Let you it on her face (oooooooooooooooooo)
Do it on da day (oooooooooooooooooooo)
gotta have dat taste
I know you her

I know you her ( I know you love her)
But she's a tramp bitch ( she's a bieatch)
I know you love her ( I know you her)
But she's a tramp (tramp bitch, tramp bitch)

2: slink capone

Well she can my dick
And it jaw
Had em
Love it I nut in there face
Cause say it taste like ? ? ? ? ?
off da draws
Let da hit
no future in ya front
Cause youze a freak and you admit it
in da passanger seat
Lookin
attuitude is shitty
But all I wanna do is kill a
Oh, you wanna ride?
get your ass out
You can keep on walkin til you get to hot and out
When we was at you mama's house hand was on my leg
my dick rise up
Now I'm to fuck
But you insist on makin a wish for it
Takin for it
But girl I goin to spend a brick for it
One you gotta doooooo
To be a g meeeee
Be down to make them bitches catch rtd
Bitches be
Suckin dick or
When they hear about the money you makin yellin way
But you can fuck, and hitchhike
I know you love her (I know you her)

Too

right
Ain't givin no bitches no of slack
(because a tramp bieatchh)

Verse 3: too

You know it nothin wrong
Whats on
As long as you ain't mad when she don't come
Cause baby ain't
And how it is
You gotta get use to your bitch
If you had another girl, you knew she wouldn't
But tryin to be no ice cold playa
Sayin shit, like take me car
She hit the nigga house and go make him hard
him real good cause she's gotta have it
Men can't her cause she's a bad bitch
Fell in wit her, your not da first
in her thighs
Can't the thirst
She could be
Get back wit first
Her pussy's so dead you ride it in a hearse
missionary style
You can't get
She's the kind of woman could have your child
But there ain't no turnin
Your posted a lamp
Nigga fucked around and fell in wit a tramp
lit like a bug, everytime you see her
She takin off her clothes and you can't to eat her
So good, you wanna wit da freak
If you you would fuck her every day of da week
I know you her (ooooooooooooooooo)
But you stay naked (oooooooooooooo)
Gotta keep kinda shit in the right perspective

Verse 4: capone

Uh, don't act like you want to lick me
Pretendin da bomb
Me and da homies had you off a 40 ounce of mickeys and a bag of

all I got
To make da hot
It got graphic in
Had to on up
I had to up to your bumber
And gun the, nut on your back and neck
And now you got a bone and a link
Compilament of ? ? ? ? ? ?
Don't trip, time you wanna see safe sex
I had da shit up on the vhs
I all da hoes, all my bitches
And then watch em on da 52 inches
Baller style cause we livin in da cali kingdom
Big heat, big dick and big is all I bringin
Next time I want to see you pop another 23
I'll be watchin you but you see me

I know you her