Luyện nghe bài hát Drunk In Love (Remix)

[Intro: Danyèl
Kinm in oté Mandela
Twé la pa mèt dan la banna
Twé la pèt

Beyonce]
We be all

[Verse 1: Kanye
Woo! You will never need lover
Woo! Cause you a milf and I'm a
Told you give the some, now the drummer cummin'
I'm pa rum pa pum pumin' all on your
Yeah, tonight I see some super hoes
That could go bein' stripper to a super CEO
I don't know the way you do it, but you do it to me
And you always told your you need you a TV show
Now you got own money, you don't need nobody else
But far as handlin' all that ass, I think you gon' need help
Let me you, you got a, you got a great future behind you
You gotta me what we tryna do
I ain't no pastor, do missionary
I good pussy when I see it, I'm a visionary
I them haters talkin', always had us very wary
Yup! On the 35th of
Yup! You love the way I'm
After all the you earned, still show daddy what you learned
That cowgirl, you that cowgirl
You reverse, you reverse, and I impregnated your mouth, girl,
That's when I knew you could be my spouse,
We fuckin' all the house, girl, we just messed up a brand new couch, girl
You ain't on site then you on
I put you on bike, you bound, girl
We too wild, turn down
We drunk in love, them

[Verse 2:
I've drinking, I've been drinking
I get filthy when that get into me
been thinking, I've been thinking
Why I keep my fingers off it, baby? I want you, na-na
Why can't I keep my fingers off you, I want you, na-na
Cigars on ice, on ice
Feeling like an with these cameras all in my grill
lights, flashing lights
You got me faded, faded-faded, baby, I want you,
Can't keep your eyes off my fatty, daddy, I you, na-na
in love, I want you

We woke up in the kitchen
"How the did this shit happen?" Oh baby, drunk in love
We be all night, last thing I is our
Beautiful bodies grinding up in club, drunk in love

We be all night, love,
We be all night, love,

3: Beyonce]
We be all night, and all right
No complaints from my body, so fluorescent under lights
Boy, I'm drinking, it in my lot, 7-11
I'm rubbing on it, rub-rubbing, if you scared, call that
Boy, I'm drinking, get my brain right, Armand de Brignac, wife
sheets, he sweat it out like washrags, he wear it up
Boy, I'm drinking, I'm on the mic to my boy's toys
Then I fill the tub up halfway then ride it with my
Surfboard,
Graining on that wood, graining, graining on wood
I'm swerving on that, swerving, on that
Big body Benz serving all this, swerve, surfing all in this

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4: Jay Z]
Hold up, D'ussé is the shit if I do say so myself
If I do say so myself, if I do say so
Hold up, stumble all in the house, time to up all that mouth
That you had all in the car, talking 'bout you the baddest bitch far
Talking 'bout you be repping that Third, I wanna see all that shit I heard
Know I sling Eastwood, hope you can handle this curve, uh
in a foyer, fucked up my Warhol
Slid the panties right to the side, got the time to take drawers off
On sight, catch a charge I
Beat the box up Mike in '97 I bite
I'm Ike Turner, up, baby, no, I don't play
Now eat the cake, Mae said, "Eat the cake, Anna Mae!"
I'm nice, for y'all to these heights
You gon' G3, 4, 5, 6 flights
tight, we sex again in the morning
Your breasteses is my breakfast, we in, we be all night

I'm never tired, never
I been sippin', the only thing
That's me on fire, we on fire
Didn't to spill that liquor all on my attire
I've been drinking,
I want your body right here, daddy, I you, right now
Can't keep your off my fatty, daddy, I want you