Luyện nghe bài hát What's Love Got To Do With It

Fat
Put the mic on
Mic is on
Joe the Don uh
Yeah, Yeah,
Irv

What's

Fat
Ashanti, Terror, Squad
It be about us
Be trust

Chorus: Ashanti (Ja Rule) Joe
What's love? (Got to do, got to do with it babe) {Yeah, Yeah,
What's
It's about us {It's us
It's about trust babe {Be about
What's (Got to do, got to do with it babe) {Yeah, Yeah, Uh
What's
It be about us {It should be about us
It should be about babe {Be about trust
love?

Verse 1: Fat Joe
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, woo, yeah, slow baby
Let you from the gate I don't go down lady
I chick with thick hips
That her lips
She can be the type or like to strip
Girl you get me aroused how you in my eye
But you talk to much man your ruinin' my
Don't lose the feelin'
Cause the is chillin'
It's on & you lookin'
for the gettin'
I'm
in a hoodie or a linner I'ma provider
You see the jewelery on my women
& I'm it up
The squad stay feelin' the
With Chicks that's willin' to triz us uh
You say you gotta man & your in
But love
Gotta do with a little
After the
me & you
Could slide for a few
& she come too
love!

Verse 2: Fat Joe
Yeah, uh, yeah, yo, mommy, I you got issues
You man
But you to understand
That you got with you
Ass is fat, frame is
Tattoo in your with his name in the middle
Uh, I'm not a hater I just a lot
& the way you shake booty I don't want you to stop
You Need to come a little closer (You to come a little closer)
& let me put you my arm like a Don is supposed ta (Like a Don is supposed ta)
Please
You leave me
We'd be freakin' all night we was on E
You need to the god & jump in the car
For a little hard 8 at the Taj
love?

Chorus

Verse 3: Fat Joe,

Yeah, uh, yo, I in the club with my hat down
Michael style
Hot 7 who the now?
Not my cause they love the kid
Ma be the chain or the
I don't what it is
We just party &
Come on mommy put body in motion
You gotta open
You came here with the heart to
So you need to the song with me
All my come on

Ashanti (Fat Joe)
When I look in your eyes no stopin' me
I want the Don Crack on top of me (Uh-huh)
want your stacks (Yeah)
Just break my (Uh)
cut you no sack (Whoo)
Cause I'm on it like that (Uh, On)
on (Yeah, Yeah, Y'All) & put it (Yeah, Yeah, Y'All) on me (Put it on ya Girl) on me (I'm put it on ya Girl)

Chorus 2