Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Love Her

Yo
Was on mind?
stop thinkin about that tramp
All day, dreamin havin sex with da bieatchhhhh
Quit cho girlfriend for a
I know you love dat

Verse 1: too

You know it
Da way you her
Da way you her
You fuck her all da time
Was on mind
shake da thought
You feel like your soulmate
wait to walk down da aisle wit da tramp
It's true cause she's da only one your thinkin of
You don't care about da she suck
You gonna her
Ask no
turn kiss her
She's everything you looking for, in a
Wake up in da mornin
And give you
That's more than material wealth
You feel that good all by yourself
Let alone the last you had was kinda frigid
Couldn't get on top and she didn't dick
Well now you got a bitch that's like to lick ass
Take you out to dinner and she give you some
There's one flaw
You know she ain't
You still tryin to stick to the tramp like a
I mad at you
I fucked
You done up and got you a real good ho
I God damn well, it's you life
Why you tryin to turn a ho into a wife
She's just a cum (oooooooooooooooo)
Let you it on her face (oooooooooooooooooo)
Do it on da day (oooooooooooooooooooo)
gotta have dat taste
I know you her

I know you love her ( I know you her)
But she's a tramp bitch ( a tramp bieatch)
I know you love her ( I know you her)
But she's a bitch (tramp bitch, tramp bitch)

2: slink capone

Well she can suck my
And it jaw
Had em
Love it I nut in there face
Cause say it taste like ? ? ? ? ?
Take off da
Let da hit
Ain't no in ya front
Cause youze a freak and you won't it
Sittin in da seat
Lookin
attuitude is shitty
But all I wanna do is a kitty
Oh, you wanna ride?
Bitch get ass out
You can keep on walkin til you get to hot and out
When we was at you mama's house hand was on my leg
Makin my rise up
Now I'm ready to
But you insist on makin a wish for it
shit for it
But girl I ain't goin to spend a for it
One thing you gotta
To be a g like
Be down to make them catch that rtd
be fakin
Suckin or videotapin
When they hear about the money you makin they way
But you can fuck, fight and
I know you her (I know you love her)

Too

That's
Ain't givin no no kind of slack
(because a tramp bieatchh)

3: too short

You know it ain't nothin
goin on
As long as you ain't mad she don't come home
Cause baby frontin
And how it is
You get use to sharin your bitch
If you had another girl, you she wouldn't care
But ain't tryin to be no ice cold
Sayin shit, like take me car
She hit the next nigga and go make him hard
Fuck him real good cause gotta have it
Men resist her cause she's a bad bitch
Fell in love wit her, not da first
Face in her
Can't stop the
She be worse
Get back wit your
Her so dead you could ride it in a hearse
missionary style
You can't get
She's the kind of woman that have your child
But there ain't no turnin
Your like a lamp
Nigga fucked around and in love wit a tramp
Face lit like a bug, you see her
She takin off her and you can't wait to eat her
So good, you wanna wit da freak
If you could you would her every day of da week
I know you her (ooooooooooooooooo)
But you stay naked (oooooooooooooo)
Gotta keep this kinda shit in the right

Verse 4: capone

Uh, don't act like you want to lick me
Pretendin da bomb
Me and da homies had you gone off a 40 ounce of and a bag of

all I got
To da situation hot
It got graphic in
Had to on up
I had to pull up to bumber
And gun the, nut on your back and your
And now you got a hairy bone and a
Compilament of ? ? ? ? ? ?
trip, next time you wanna see safe sex
I had da shit up on the vhs
I all da hoes, all my bitches
And then em later on da 52 inches
Baller cause we livin in da killa cali kingdom
Big heat, big dick and big nuts is all I
Next time I want to see you pop another 23
I'll be you but you can't see me

I know you her