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 trust

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

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

2: Fat Joe
Yeah, uh, yeah, yo, mommy, I you got issues
You man
But you need to
That you got with you
Ass is fat, frame is
Tattoo in your chest with his in the middle
Uh, I'm not a I just crush a lot
& the way you shake 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 ta (Like a Don is supposed
ta)
Please
You with me
We'd be freakin' all night we was on E
You to trust the god & jump in the car
For a hard 8 at the Taj Mahal
What's

Verse 3: Fat Joe,

Yeah, uh, yo, I stroll in the club with my hat
Michael Jack
Hot 7 who the now?
Not my cause they love the kid
Might be the or the whip
I don't know it is
We just & bullshit
on mommy put your body in motion
You gotta nigga
You came with the heart to cheat
So you to sing the song with me
All my come on

When I look in your eyes no stopin' me
I want the Don Joey on top of me (Uh-huh)
Don't your stacks (Yeah)
Just my back (Uh)
Gonna cut u no (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