Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Love 'em

Yeah, KLC DJ Wop, it's all about hoes
I know my nigga, Wop don't love hoes
My nigga KL, he loving them hoes
My nigga definitely ain't loving them hoes
Do y'all know up with this Mac nigga, feel it

To all the bitches, hoes and all shit
Running around with them tights on trying to the tricks
Running that dick chasing niggas with brand names
I see you coming, you making it harder for the right woman

Off in the club giving a hug, trying to get some love
Letting them put hands on your glove
Off in the limo you and that hoe, they hit the ass
And let their and them know so now you on they demo

They a rhyme about cha
told the world how they got that out cha
All up in the mouth too you with the route boo
They made you famous, your got to be your bitch
He saw the video tape and said all man that shit

Instead of ending it he it, I'll give you that much
Either he lame or your pussy is gold with diamond clusters
But he a 'cause everybody fucked you
But he the only one saying he love you, a

Hoes, hoes, you know I'm 'bout hoes hoes
But I don't love them hoes, hoes, I'm way above hoes, hoes
Wop love them hoes, hoes, KL don't love them hoes, hoes
Fiend don't love them hoes, hoes, Coonts don't them hoes
Check this out,

I seen her in the house in shaking her ass
Winking her eye at every nigga who
Trying to that glass put his pants back
The ass fat but you backwards
A trip with a simple even don't have to

Simple you be after you caught up in the rapture
Me and my niggas point at you laughter
But get down or try to understand you
And it did to make you such a shallow ass girl

I know you laid with nigga that you met last night
You fucking him because his white Land looking tight
Stroking, telling you that it was love at first
But you don't realize that it was love for the

Now you at the crying, you sick of all them niggas lying
But you the one that's doing all the
Supplying the cat to all the who be trying to mack
On the Celia you to be real familiar

Now back at the where the champagne pop
You in the club corner getting wet in rain drop
It's to you so you except it
unknown how many niggas you done slept with

We don't love hoes, hoes
We don't them hoes, hoes, I'm way above them hoes, hoes
I'm 'bout them hoes, it hoes

My nigga slim, I let them know I'm from the 3rd yo
My name is Macadon and get all up in em' slow
I gives a fuck I get bucked nigga
My nigga DJ Wop me to let them niggas know
What's up my girl Storm, she in the house
I'm from so you niggas know I got all about