Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide Love

(Wyclef)
This one goes for every girl they man down,
And every man they girl down, yeah
I'm on the Ducati, I even see the needle no more
My girl, she's riding me, lets go

I got suicide love for ya, ain't a thing that I do for ya,
in the middle of the gun fight,
The suicide would 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 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 can't have you, he too
Cause cops will 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 tippin' me like I'm a stripper
instinct must be the bookin zoo shot,
Days in the background, taboo
Karmasutra love, our positions
You would think we were that porn

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
Like the 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

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

I got suicide love for ya, ain't a thing I wouldn't do for ya
in the of the gun fight, boy
The suicide doors go up for ya
Take a 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, ride

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

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