Luyện nghe bài hát Make Love

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

[Verse 1: Mane]
King of the
And when these see me, they should bow to my feet
And the ground underneath
I look down at the
That shit to me
Two thousand to see me
And it's been out for weeks
Can't shoulders with me
These stones in my choker are 2 apiece
Look boulders to me
Damn, who than me?
You think he colder me?
You bipolar than me
You talkin'
I'm book Beyoncé for my wedding day
I'm the type of nigga, spend a million on a cake
Niggas hate, but
They to see ya elevate
I left out the gym
I'm 'bout to take a swim and
Woo!
Now it's to celebrate
Ask me why I'm
I say, "'Cause I two mil' a day"
And I might take your and pay her bills
how I feel today
And I just wanna
Don't chill, that's how I feel today

[Chorus: Mane]
I'm makin' money like I'm sweet love
I make love, love, love
She say the money her wanna make love
Wanna love, love, love, huh

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

Gucci Mane]
I'm makin' money like I'm makin' love
I make love, love, love
She say the money make her wanna love
Wanna love, love, love, huh

[Outro: Mane]
I love to see the stack up
that we don't ever, ever break up (up)
Wanna make love, love,