Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide Love

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

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 bullet by my for ya
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 Cyde, lets ride

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

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

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

I got suicide love for ya, a thing that I wouldn't do for ya
in the of the gun fight, boy
The suicide doors go up for ya
a bullet by my side for ya
(Wyclef)
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

If you needed blood, I would cut myself
Just to bring you enough blood to back your health
And now you looking at my smiling in that bed,
Saying nigga, gotta be something wrong with man's head
But the fact is I'm in love you
And ain't a thing I wouldn't do for you
Yeah, yeah, imagine the man saying bitch to my goes your head, out goes 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 yourrrr so

I got suicide love for ya, ain't a thing that I do for ya
in the middle of the gun fight,
The suicide doors go up for ya
Take a by my side for ya
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
lets ride, ride, lets ride