Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Love Her

Yo
Was on mind?
stop thinkin about that tramp
All day, dreamin about havin sex da bieatchhhhh
Quit cho for a slut
I know you love dat

Verse 1: too

You it shows
Da way you her
Da way you her
You wanna fuck her all da
Was on your
Can't shake da
You feel she's your soulmate
Can't to walk down da aisle wit da tramp
It's true love cause da only one your thinkin of
You don't care about da dick she
You gonna her
Ask no
Just turn her
She's everything you looking for, in a
Wake up early in da
And you sumpthin
That's more pleasure than material
You can't feel that good all by
Let the last bitch you had was kinda frigid
get on top and she didn't lick dick
Well now you got a bitch that's like to your ass
you out to dinner and she give you some cash
There's one flaw
You she ain't faithful
You still to stick to the tramp like a staple
I mad at you
I fucked
You done up and got you a real good ho
I God damn well, it's you life
Why you to turn a ho into a house wife
She's just a cum (oooooooooooooooo)
Let you shoot it on her (oooooooooooooooooo)
Do it on da day (oooooooooooooooooooo)
She's have dat taste
I you love her

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

Verse 2: slink

Well she can my dick
And it jaw
Had em
it when 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
Sittin in da passanger
pretty
Your is shitty
But all I do is kill a kitty
Oh, you wanna free
Bitch get ass out
You can on walkin til you get to hot and pass out
we was at you mama's house your hand was on my leg
Makin my dick up
Now I'm to fuck
But you insist on a nigga wish for it
shit for it
But girl I ain't to spend a brick for it
One thing you doooooo
To be a g meeeee
Be down to make them bitches catch rtd
Bitches be
Suckin or videotapin
When they about the money you makin they yellin way
But you can fuck, fight and
I know you love her (I know you her)

Too

That's
Ain't givin no bitches no kind of
(because a tramp bieatchh)

Verse 3: too

You know it nothin wrong
Whats on
As long as you mad when she don't come 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 to be no ice cold playa
Sayin stupid shit, like me car
She hit the next nigga house and go make him
Fuck him real good cause she's gotta it
Men can't her cause she's a bad bitch
in love wit her, your not da first
Face in her
stop the thirst
She could be
Get wit your first
Her pussy's so dead you ride it in a hearse
Only style
You get wild
She's the kind of woman could have your child
But there ain't no turnin
posted like a lamp
Nigga around and fell in love wit a tramp
lit like a bug, everytime you see her
She takin off her and you can't wait to eat her
So good, you wanna 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 in the right perspective

Verse 4: capone

Uh, don't act like you don't to lick me
youze 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 in traffic
Had to on up
I had to pull up to your
And gun the, nut on your back and neck
And now you got a bone and a link
of ? ? ? ? ? ? slink
Don't trip, next you wanna see safe sex
I had da taped up on the vhs
I taped all da hoes, all my
And then em later on da 52 inches
Baller style cause we in da killa cali kingdom
Big heat, big dick and big nuts is all I
Next time I want to see you I'll pop 23
I'll be you but you can't see me

I you love her