Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Love Her

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

1: too $hort

You know it
Da way you her
Da way you her
You fuck her all da time
Was on mind
shake da thought
You feel like she's soulmate
Can't wait to walk down da wit da tramp
It's true cause she's da only one your thinkin of
You don't care about da dick she
You gonna her
Ask no
Just kiss her
She's everything you looking for, in a
Wake up early in da
And you sumpthin
more pleasure than material wealth
You can't feel that all by yourself
Let alone the last bitch you had was kinda
Couldn't get on top and she didn't dick
Well now you got a bitch that's like to lick ass
Take you out to dinner and she give you some
There's one flaw
You know she faithful
You still tryin to stick to the tramp like a
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 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 love her ( I know you her)
But she's a tramp bitch ( a tramp bieatch)
I know you love her ( I you love her)
But a tramp bitch (tramp bitch, tramp bitch)

2: slink capone

Well she can suck my
And it jaw
Had em
Love it I nut in there face
they say it taste like ? ? ? ? ?
Take off da
Let da hit
Ain't no in ya front
Cause a freak and you won't admit it
Sittin in da passanger
pretty
Your is shitty
But all I wanna do is kill a
Oh, you wanna free
get your ass out
You can on walkin til you get to hot and pass out
When we was at you mama's your hand was on my leg
my dick rise up
Now I'm ready to
But you insist on makin a nigga for it
shit for it
But girl I ain't to spend a brick for it
One you gotta doooooo
To be a g like
Be to make them bitches catch that rtd
Bitches be
dick or videotapin
When hear 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
givin no bitches no kind of slack
(because a tramp bieatchh)

Verse 3: too

You know it ain't wrong
Whats on
As long as you ain't mad when she don't home
Cause ain't frontin
And how it is
You gotta get use to sharin bitch
If you had another girl, you 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
him real good cause she's gotta have it
Men can't resist her she's a bad bitch
Fell in wit her, your not da first
Face in her
Can't 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 that could have your child
But ain't no turnin around
Your posted a lamp
Nigga fucked around and 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 stay wit da freak
If you could you fuck her every day of da week
I know you her (ooooooooooooooooo)
But you can't stay (oooooooooooooo)
Gotta keep this kinda shit in the perspective

Verse 4: capone

Uh, don't act you don't want to lick me
Pretendin youze da
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 up to your bumber
And gun the, nut on back and your neck
And now you got a hairy bone and a
Compilament of ? ? ? ? ? ?
Don't trip, next time you see safe sex
I had da taped up on the vhs
I all da hoes, all my bitches
And then watch em later on da 52
style cause we livin in da killa cali kingdom
Big heat, big and big nuts is all I bringin
Next time I want to see you I'll pop 23
I'll be watchin you but you see me

I know you her