Luyện nghe bài hát I Luv U

I luv you
III...I..I..I Luv you
I luv I Luv I Luv you
III...I..I..I Luv you
III...I..I..I Luv you

I luv I I I I Luv you
I I I I I Luv you
III...I..I..I Luv you
II Luv you I luv you
I I I I I
I I you you you

Rascal]
Yo If that girl know's you stay that's poor
some whore on your door what for
what're you talking about this for
fifteen, she's underage raw
and against law 5 years or
and she wants a and half of a draw
some kind of friend that you try and
that whore got you down to the floor
but its your own you said three magic words (i love you)
when the one for the birds
when you said that she forgot other
its over you better start the toys
was no intention in front of your wife
that she this that she's ending your life
its a real shame you got hacked by the
its a real that kid probably ain't yours

[Dizzee
That girl' some ya know
she calling my phone
she don't me alone
she moan and groan
she keep ringin me at home
these days I don't my phone

That some prick you kna'
all up in my
thinks I care
keeps me here
following me there
these days I can't go no

ain't that girl

Nah it my girl

I swear that's girl

Course it my girl

She got up

oh

She got up

oh well!

I swear that's man

I got no man

You was that man

He was ANY man

He got up

oh

He got up

oh well!

[Dizzee
alright, she's a bad girl ima doe
rusko with a crossbow
she came she got off yo
nah its not a love ting, get hoe
rascal come down like snow
with freezing cold like moscow
dumb hoe, get me upset, blow
bitch, not ready for skid row
leap low dizzy dig low
big feet for the force my big toe
I got no chaps, no not much doe
get juiced but you don't get though
don't slap or you get a ho-hoe
jambo through like rambo
ting takes two like tango
but she ain't my she can go

[Dizzee
listen, I like your girl so you better look your girl
or I might just take your girl and make your girl my
your girl with michelle
switch with chantelle
play with shennele
lyrical clientelle but I ain't a bow cat, I like the smell
I'm gonna go through a shell and a boy feel unwell

girl's from school, that girl's from college
that girl gives brains, girl gives knowledge
that gives head, that girl gives shines
girl gives bj's at all times
she looks decent, she fine
but don't talk about she's not mine
she got batches, 6 in a line, believe me that's not a sign