Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Love Her

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

Verse 1: too

You it shows
Da way you her
Da way you her
You wanna her all da time
Was on mind
shake da thought
You like she's your soulmate
Can't wait to walk da aisle wit da tramp
It's true cause she's da only one your thinkin of
You don't about da dick she suck
You miss her
Ask no
turn kiss her
She's you looking for, in a woman
Wake up in da mornin
And you sumpthin
That's more than material wealth
You can't feel good all by yourself
Let alone the last bitch you had was kinda
get on top and she didn't lick dick
Well now you got a that's like to lick your ass
Take you out to dinner and she give you cash
only one flaw
You know she ain't
You still tryin to to the tramp like 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 to turn a ho into a house wife
She's a cum freak (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 you love her)
But she's a tramp ( she's a tramp bieatch)
I you love her ( I know you love her)
But a tramp bitch (tramp bitch, tramp bitch)

2: slink capone

Well she can my dick
And it jaw
Had em
it when I nut in there face
Cause say it taste like ? ? ? ? ?
Take off da
Let da hit
Ain't no in ya front
Cause youze a freak and you won't it
in da passanger seat
Lookin
attuitude is shitty
But all I wanna do is 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 dick up
Now I'm to fuck
But you insist on makin a nigga for it
Takin for it
But girl I ain't goin to a brick for it
One thing you doooooo
To be a g meeeee
Be down to make bitches catch that rtd
be fakin
Suckin or videotapin
When they hear about the money you makin yellin way
But you can fuck, fight and
I know you her (I know you love her)

Too

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

Verse 3: too

You know it ain't nothin
Whats on
As as you ain't mad when she don't come home
Cause ain't frontin
And how it is
You gotta get use to sharin your
If you had girl, you knew she wouldn't care
But tryin to be no ice cold 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 resist her cause she's a bad bitch
Fell in love wit her, not da first
Face in her
Can't the thirst
She could be
Get back wit your
Her pussy's so dead you could it in a hearse
Only missionary
You can't get
She's the kind of woman could have your child
But ain't no turnin around
Your posted a lamp
Nigga fucked and fell in love wit a tramp
Face lit like a bug, you see her
She off her clothes and you can't wait to eat her
So good, you wanna stay wit da
If you could you would her every day of da week
I know you her (ooooooooooooooooo)
But you can't stay (oooooooooooooo)
Gotta keep this kinda in the right perspective

Verse 4: slink

Uh, act like you don't want to lick me
Pretendin youze da
Me and da homies had you gone off a 40 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 your back and neck
And now you got a hairy 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 cause 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 you but you can't see me

I you love her