Luyện nghe bài hát We Don't Love 'em

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

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

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

They a rhyme about cha
They the world how they got that out cha
All up in the mouth too you the groupie route boo
They you famous, your man's got to be your bitch
He saw the video tape and said all man that ain't

Instead of ending it he it, I'll give you that much
Either he lame or your pussy is pure gold with diamond
But he a buster 'cause fucked you
But he the only one saying he love you, 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 love them hoes, hoes, Coonts don't love them hoes
this out, hoes

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

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

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

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

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

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

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