Luyện nghe bài hát L8 CMMR

Good lover, lover
Feels good like a whole summer
L8 CMMR, he's a L8
My is a bad mothafucker
He can it, bring it all day long
All over my wong
will get to see
'Cause he's gonna his life with me

You have him
No way taken, ladies, I don't mean his babies
at my ring
He's nowhere 'til this fat lady sings

And I see his face
I feel like I win the race
And he calls, when he calls my name
I we're in the long 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
Shoots and scores like Maradona
Undercover, the covers
My is a bad motherfucker
Anybody, could see
I'd have caught him
Me and him a thing that's rare
All the girls can look

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

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

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

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

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

L8 CMMR, he's a L8