Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide Love

(Wyclef)
This one goes for every holding they man down,
And every man holding they girl down,
I'm on the Ducati, I can't even see the needle no
My girl, she's riding me, lets go

I got suicide love for ya, ain't a thing I wouldn't do for ya,
in the of the gun fight, girl
The suicide would go up for ya
Take a bullet by my for ya
Like the saviour took the dagger by his side for me, I die for you, like he died for me
You're my Bonnie, I'm your Cyde, ride

The of you, girl, with another man is the thought of me killing you with a gun in my hand
Call my physcotic if you to,
But if I can't you, he can't too
Cause cops show up in the middle of the night,crimes and passion, we gon' be alright
When she hear my voice, she let me her
And now she tippin' me like I'm a male
instinct must be the bookin zoo shot,
Days in the background, taboo
Karmasutra love, our positions
You would think we were porn collection

I got suicide love for ya, ain't a that I wouldn't do for ya
in the of the gun fight, girl
The suicide would go up for ya
Take a bullet by my for ya
Like the saviour took the dagger by his for me, I would die for you, like he died for me
You're my Bonnie, I'm your Clyde, lets

(Eve)
Can't explain all the feelings for my king
to no other, all of them the same
Listen to my heartbeat, swear you his name
No, the sex ain't crazy good, it's
I see chicks with the lust in they eyes
Try to get a taste, get bust in eyes
Still a ruff ryda, don't trust in them
Yes, for my daddy til the day that I die
his name, and I'd do it again
True symbol of the be the pleasure of pain
And I know this happen by chance,
Call me alabama, I'm your true

I got love for ya, ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for ya
in the of the gun fight, boy
The suicide would go up for ya
Take a by my side for ya
(Wyclef)
the saviour took the dagger by his side for me, I would die for you, like he died for me
You're my Bonnie, I'm your Clyde, lets

If you ever needed blood, I would cut
Just to bring you enough to bring back your health
And now you at my smiling in that hospital bed,
Saying nigga, gotta be something wrong with your head
But the fact is I'm in with you
And ain't a thing that I do for you
Yeah, yeah, imagine the man saying bitch to my queen-down goes your head, out the guilentine
And I got no mercy, but when it to this love, I would go on a killing spree,
Whatever it takes for you to be me,
She's like so crazy

I got suicide for ya, ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for ya
in the middle of the gun fight,
The suicide would go up for ya
Take a by my side for ya
Like the saviour took the by his side for me, I would die for you, like he died for me
You're my Bonnie, I'm your Clyde, lets
ride, lets ride, lets ride