Luyện nghe bài hát Make Love

[Intro: Nicki Minaj & Gucci
Uh,
Wanna make love, love,

[Verse 1: Gucci
of the skreets
And when these see me, they should bow to my feet
And the ground underneath
I look at the beef
shit childish to me
Two hundred to see me
And it's been sold out for
Can't brush shoulders me
These stones in my choker are 2 apiece
Look boulders to me
Damn, who than me?
You think he than me?
You more than me
You crazy
I'm tryna Beyoncé for my wedding day
I'm the type of nigga, spend a million on a cake
hate, but hesitate
They to see ya elevate
I left out the gym
I'm 'bout to take a and meditate
Woo!
Now time to celebrate
Ask me why I'm
I say, "'Cause I two mil' a day"
And I might take your bitch and pay her
That's how I today
And I just wanna
Don't wanna chill, that's how I today

[Chorus: Gucci
I'm makin' money like I'm sweet love
I make love, love, love
She say the money make her make love
make love, love, love, huh

[Verse 2: Nicki
Ay yo, ain't housewives, but I'm in the Porsche
First scorch her, then I'ma torch her
Then I'ma torture her, then off her
A million dollars for a show, they made off-er
Go against Nicki, gon' cost ya
'Cause now fuck ya, intercourse ya
I rep Queens they listen to a bunch of Nas
I'm a yes and bitches is a bunch of nahs
Tryin' to win a gunfight a bunch of knives
I win, get off the bench and a bunch of fives
I see her
I'm the greatest, no Kendrick and no Sia
I'm the iPhone, you the
Everybody know you jealous, it's so clear
Tell bum ass bitches to play their role
She see my sexy ass time she scroll
I got it in the can,
Your gon' be with Anna Nicole
dumbass face
She ain't but I swear she got some bum ass taste
Text her man like, "Dawg, how bum ass taste?"
Pay your rent! And stay in your bum ass
Oooohhh, oh you the queen of this here?
One platinum plaque, album flopped, bitch, (bitch, where?)
Hahaha,
I two bars off just to laugh
You see, silly rabbit, to be the of rap
You gotta sell records, you get plaques
S, plural like the S on my
Now sit dumbass down
You got an F on your

[Chorus: Gucci
I'm makin' money like I'm makin' love
I wanna make love, love,
She say the money her wanna make love
make love, love, love, huh

[Outro: Gucci
I love to see the stack up
Hope that we ever, ever break up (up)
Wanna make love, love,