Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Love Her

Yo
Was on your
Can't thinkin about that tramp
All day, dreamin about havin sex with da
Quit cho for a slut
I know you dat tramp

Verse 1: too

You know it
Da way you her
Da way you her
You wanna her all da time
Was on mind
Can't shake da
You like she's your soulmate
Can't wait to walk down da wit da tramp
It's true love cause she's da only one your of
You don't about da dick she suck
You miss her
Ask no
turn kiss her
She's everything you looking for, in a
Wake up in da mornin
And you sumpthin
That's pleasure than material wealth
You can't feel that good all by
Let alone the last bitch you had was frigid
Couldn't get on top and she didn't dick
Well now you got a bitch that's like to your ass
Take you out to dinner and she give you cash
only one flaw
You know she faithful
You still tryin to stick to the tramp a staple
I mad at you
I befo'
You done slipped up and got you a real ho
I God damn well, it's you life
Why you tryin to turn a ho into a wife
She's just a cum (oooooooooooooooo)
Let you shoot it on her (oooooooooooooooooo)
Do it on da day (oooooooooooooooooooo)
She's gotta have dat
I know you her

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

Verse 2: capone

Well she can suck my
And it jaw
Had em
Love it when I nut in there
they say it taste like ? ? ? ? ?
Take off da
Let da hit
Ain't no future in ya
Cause a freak and you won't admit it
Sittin in da passanger
Lookin
Your attuitude is
But all I do is kill a kitty
Oh, you wanna ride?
Bitch get ass out
You can keep on walkin til you get to hot and out
When we was at you mama's house your was on my leg
Makin my rise up
Now I'm ready to
But you insist on makin a wish for it
shit for it
But girl I ain't to spend a brick for it
One thing you gotta
To be a g like
Be down to make them catch that rtd
Bitches be
dick or videotapin
When they hear about the you makin they yellin way
But you can fuck, fight and
I know you her (I know you love her)

Too

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

3: too short

You know it ain't nothin
goin on
As long as you ain't mad when she don't home
Cause baby frontin
And how it is
You gotta get use to your bitch
If you had girl, you knew she wouldn't care
But ain't tryin to be no ice playa
Sayin stupid shit, like me car
She hit the next nigga and go make him hard
Fuck him real good cause she's gotta it
Men can't her cause she's a bad bitch
Fell in wit her, your not da first
Face in her
Can't stop the
She could be
Get wit your first
Her so dead you could ride it in a hearse
missionary style
You can't get
She's the kind of woman could have your child
But ain't no turnin around
posted like a lamp
Nigga fucked around and in love wit a tramp
Face lit like a bug, you see her
She takin off her clothes and you can't to eat her
So good, you stay wit da freak
If you could you would her every day of da week
I know you her (ooooooooooooooooo)
But you stay naked (oooooooooooooo)
Gotta keep this kinda shit in the right

Verse 4: slink

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

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

I know you her