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, Squad
It be about us
Be about

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

1: Fat Joe
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, woo, yeah, down baby
Let you know from the I don't go down lady
I wanna chick with hips
That her lips
She can be the office type or like to
you get me aroused how you look in my eye
But you talk to much man your ruinin' my
Don't wanna the feelin'
Cause the is chillin'
on fire & you lookin'
Good for the
I'm
Other in a hoodie or a linner provider
You see the jewelry 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 & in love
But love
Gotta do with a menage
the party
me & you
Could slide for a few
& she come too
love!

2: Fat Joe
Yeah, uh, yeah, yo, mommy, I know you got
You man
But you need to
you got something with you
Ass is fat, frame is
Tattoo in your chest 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 to come a little closer (You need to come a little closer)
& let me put you under my arm like a Don is ta (Like a Don is supposed
ta)
believe
You leave me
We'd be freakin' all night we was on E
You need to trust the god & in the car
For a hard 8 at the Taj Mahal
love?

Verse 3: Fat Joe,

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

I look in your eyes there's no stopin' me
I want the Don Joey on top of me (Uh-huh)
Don't want your (Yeah)
Just break my (Uh)
cut u no slack (Whoo)
Cause I on it like that (Uh, 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