Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Love Her

Yo
Was on your
Can't thinkin about that tramp
All day, dreamin about havin sex da bieatchhhhh
cho girlfriend for a slut
I know you love dat

1: too $hort

You know it
Da way you her
Da way you her
You wanna her all da time
Was on your
Can't da thought
You feel she's your soulmate
Can't to walk down da aisle wit da tramp
It's true love cause she's da only one your of
You don't about da dick she suck
You miss her
Ask no
Just kiss her
She's you looking for, in a woman
Wake up in da mornin
And give you
more pleasure than material wealth
You can't feel that good all by
Let alone the bitch you had was kinda frigid
Couldn't get on top and she didn't dick
now you got a bitch that's like to lick your ass
Take you out to dinner and she give you cash
There's only one
You she ain't faithful
You still tryin to to the tramp like a staple
I mad at you
I befo'
You done slipped up and got you a good ho
I God damn well, it's you life
Why you to turn a ho into a house wife
just a cum freak (oooooooooooooooo)
Let you shoot it on her (oooooooooooooooooo)
Do it on da day (oooooooooooooooooooo)
She's gotta have dat
I know you her

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

2: slink capone

Well she can suck my
And it jaw
Had em
Love it when I nut in there
Cause they say it like ? ? ? ? ?
Take off da
Let da hit
no future in ya front
Cause youze a and you won't admit it
Sittin in da passanger
Lookin
attuitude is shitty
But all I do is kill a kitty
Oh, you wanna ride?
get your ass out
You can on walkin til you get to hot and pass out
When we was at you house your hand was on my leg
my dick rise up
Now I'm ready to
But you on makin a nigga wish for it
shit for it
But girl I goin to spend a brick for it
One thing you gotta
To be a g like
Be down to make them bitches catch rtd
Bitches be
dick or videotapin
When they about the money you makin they yellin way
But you can fuck, and hitchhike
I know you her (I know you love her)

Too

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

Verse 3: too

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

Verse 4: capone

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

all I got
To make da hot
It got graphic in
Had to on up
I had to pull up to bumber
And gun the, nut on your back and neck
And now you got a hairy and a link
of ? ? ? ? ? ? slink
Don't trip, next time you see safe sex
I had da taped up on the vhs
I taped all da hoes, all my
And then watch em later on da 52
Baller style cause we in da killa cali kingdom
Big heat, big and big nuts is all I bringin
Next time I want to see you I'll pop 23
I'll be watchin you but you see me

I know you her