Luyện nghe bài hát L8 CMMR

Good lover, good
Feels like a long whole summer
L8 CMMR, he's a L8
My mind is a bad
He can bring it, bring it all day
All over my lemon
Nobody get to see
'Cause he's gonna spend his life me

You have him
No way he's taken, ladies, I don't mean his
Look at my
He's going nowhere 'til this fat sings

And when I see his
I feel I could win the race
And when he calls, when he my name
I know we're in the game
Why would I leave him
I ask for any more
I wouldn't send, I wouldn't send him
He won me, game, set, and

L8 CMMR, a L8 CMMR

My lover, my
and scores like he's Maradona
Undercover, under the
My is a bad motherfucker
Anybody, could see
I'd caught him eventually
Me and him have a thing that's
All the can look elsewhere

You can't him
No way he's taken, ladies, I don't mean his
at my ring
He's going nowhere 'til fat lady sings

And I see his face
I feel I could win the race
And when he calls, when he my name
I know we're in the long
Why would I leave him
I ask for any more
I send, I wouldn't send him back
He won me, game, set, and

You can look, girl, but you touch
know why I love you so much
Can't put this thing words
My for him's absurd

You can look, girl, but you touch
Don't why I love you so much
Can't put this thing words
My for him's absurd

And when I see his
I feel like I could win the
And when he calls, when he calls my
I know we're in the long
Why I leave him for?
I couldn't ask for any
I wouldn't send, I wouldn't him back
He won me, game, set, and

And I see his face
I feel like I win the race
And when he calls, when he calls my
I we're in the long game
Why I leave him for?
I ask for any more
I send, I wouldn't send him back
He won me, game, set, and

L8 CMMR, a L8 CMMR