Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Love 'em

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

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

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

They wrote a rhyme cha
They told the how they got that out cha
All up in the mouth too you with the route boo
They made you famous, your man's got to be your
He saw the video and said all man that ain't shit

of ending it he defending it, I'll give you that much
Either he lame or your is pure gold with diamond clusters
But he a buster everybody fucked you
But he the only one saying he you, you's a

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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