Luyện nghe bài hát What's Luv? (Fat Joe)

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

What's

Fat
Ashanti, Terror, Terror
It should be us
Be trust

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

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

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

Verse 3: Fat Joe,

Yeah, uh, yo, I stroll in the club with my hat
Michael style
Hot 7 who the mack
Not my cause they love the kid
Might be the or the whip
I don't what it is
We party & bullshit
Come on mommy put your in motion
You gotta nigga
You came here with the to cheat
So you need to sing the song me
All my come on

When I look in your eyes there's no me
I want the Don Joey on top of me (Uh-huh)
Don't want your (Yeah)
break my back (Uh)
Gonna cut u no (Whoo)
Cause I on it like (Uh, Come on)
on (Yeah, Yeah, Y'All) & put it (Yeah, Yeah, Y'All) all on me (Put it on ya
Girl) on me (I'm put it on ya Girl)

Chorus 2