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) 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 babe {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 about babe {Be about trust}
What's

1: Fat Joe
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, woo, yeah, slow down
Let you know the gate I don't go down lady
I wanna with thick hips
licks 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
wanna lose the feelin'
Cause the is chillin'
It's on fire & you
Good for the
I'm
Other in a or a linner I'ma provider
You see the jewelry on my women
& I'm it up
The squad feelin' the truck
With that's willin' to triz with us uh
You say you gotta man & your in
But what's
Gotta do a little menage
the party
me & you
Could just for a few
& she could too
love!

2: Fat Joe
Yeah, uh, yeah, yo, mommy, I know you got
You man
But you need to
That you got something you
Ass is fat, is little
Tattoo in chest with his name in the middle
Uh, I'm not a hater I crush a lot
& the way you shake your booty I don't want you to
You Need to come a little closer (You need to come a closer)
& let me put you my arm like a Don is supposed ta (Like a Don is supposed
ta)
Please
You with 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
What's

Verse 3: Fat Joe,

Yeah, uh, yo, I stroll in the with my hat down
Michael Jack
Hot 7 who the mack
Not my fault cause love 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 nigga
You here with the heart to cheat
So you need to sing the song me
All my ladies on

When I look in your eyes there's no me
I the Don Joey Crack on top of me (Uh-huh)
Don't want stacks (Yeah)
Just break my (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