Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Love Her

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

Verse 1: too

You know it
Da way you her
Da way you her
You fuck her all da time
Was on your
Can't shake da
You like she's your soulmate
Can't wait to walk da aisle wit da tramp
It's true love cause da only one your thinkin of
You don't about da dick she suck
You miss her
Ask no
Just turn her
She's you looking for, in a woman
up early in da mornin
And you sumpthin
That's more pleasure than material
You can't feel good all by yourself
Let alone the last bitch you had was frigid
Couldn't get on top and she didn't dick
now you got a bitch that's like to lick your ass
Take you out to dinner and she give you some
only one flaw
You know she ain't
You still tryin to stick to the tramp a staple
I mad at you
I befo'
You done up and got you a real good ho
I God damn well, it's you life
Why you tryin to turn a ho a house wife
She's a cum freak (oooooooooooooooo)
Let you it on her face (oooooooooooooooooo)
Do it on da day (oooooooooooooooooooo)
She's gotta dat taste
I know you her

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

Verse 2: capone

Well she can my dick
And it jaw
Had em
Love it I nut in there face
Cause they say it like ? ? ? ? ?
off da draws
Let da hit
no future in ya front
Cause a freak and you won't admit it
Sittin in da passanger
Lookin
Your is shitty
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 hand was on my leg
Makin my rise up
Now I'm ready to
But you on makin a nigga wish for it
Takin for it
But girl I ain't goin to spend a for it
One thing you gotta
To be a g like
Be down to make them bitches that rtd
be fakin
Suckin dick or
When they hear about the money you makin yellin way
But you can fuck, and hitchhike
I know you her (I know you love her)

Too

That's
givin no bitches no kind of slack
(because a tramp bieatchh)

3: too short

You know it ain't wrong
Whats on
As long as you ain't mad when she don't home
baby ain't frontin
And how it is
You get use to sharin your bitch
If you had girl, you knew she wouldn't care
But ain't tryin to be no ice playa
stupid shit, like take me car
She hit the next nigga house and go him hard
Fuck him good cause she's gotta have it
Men can't resist her cause 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 so dead you could ride it in a hearse
Only style
You get wild
She's the of woman that could have your child
But ain't no turnin around
posted like a lamp
Nigga fucked around and fell in wit a tramp
lit like a bug, everytime you see her
She off her clothes and you can't wait to eat her
So good, you stay wit da freak
If you could you would her every day of da week
I you love her (ooooooooooooooooo)
But you can't stay (oooooooooooooo)
Gotta keep this shit in the right perspective

Verse 4: capone

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

all I got
To da situation hot
It got in traffic
Had to on up
I had to up to your bumber
And gun the, nut on your back and your
And now you got a hairy bone and a
of ? ? ? ? ? ? slink
Don't trip, next time you wanna see 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 we livin 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 watchin you but you see me

I know you her