Luyện nghe bài hát And I Love You

I when I met 'cha, I was only sixteen
Who ever thought that me and you would get the cream?
We took a lot of trips together, you down
Remember when we start hoppin' on Greyhound?

She say she like to play hide and in the ride
And sure I'll open up the and hide her inside
She say she think I'm cheatin' wit a named Jane
You ain't my baby, bitch, you my everything

I was broke but you made better
As long as me and you together, we can get cheddar
Whatever, her White Sally
I met her through my homeboy out in Cali

I thank Reagan for the haters when ya got
You bought me jewels, Gator shoes and some big
Yeah, you me out in the hood, gave me good thangs
Now we on a private plane eatin' chicken wings, on

(And I you)
You the reason why I good
You the reason why I good
Drink good, good

(And I you)
You the reason why these hoes
You the reason why a sprayed
Candy on my old

(And I you)
You the why I quarterback
Took a out the projects
Put me in a

why I get it how I live, boy
'Cause you me
From a young nigga to a Rich Boy

And I love you, baby, muah, hugs and
Fuck them and fuck them bitches
Been in this game since
Nigga, take the and shit but I'm great

Maybe fate, destiny, you tell me
Damn near ten and shit been free
But I'm PT so I gots to cruise,
Really ain't shit to prove to niggas

All the cars, all the
Wit all the and all the hoes
First class flights, a live in the lights
But see you in the dark, this stuff is hard

See where I park, valet costs a
Drop another just to check my coat
leave wit yo' chick, know how I do
It's Pastor Disaster, baby, I you

(And I you)
You the why I ride good
You the reason why I good
Drink good, good

(And I you)
You the reason why these hoes
You the reason why a nigga
Candy on my old

(And I you)
You the reason why I
Took a out the projects
Put me in a

why I get it how I live, boy
'Cause you me
From a young broke nigga to a Boy

Took me from a gun nigga to a Big Boi
Too to slip, now I got papers on my shit, boi
And not just a weapon, I'm 'bout titles and deeds
You payin' rent you afford and can't break out of your lease

I'm out of your league, I as well be Ivy
All over ya ass like injections in a hiney
Rhyming is a skill requires timing
Like dual while my lady's riding

I'm 'bout to cum, I'm 'bout to cum at the time
Satisfied? I'm satisfied, how I slang mine

A came up under my style
From penetration of the nation when I was a child
Now, who's in the critics talk 'bout me?
3000 and three mo' niggas that's really fie

Let me break it down, I get fly at that
I fresh to the hosiery we 'posed to be
Them niggas from the
So one to the two, the three, the fo'
I'm satisfied, so I'ma get 'cha some mo'

(And I you)
You the reason why I good
You the reason why I shop
Drink good, good

(And I you)
You the reason why hoes choose
You the reason why a sprayed
on my old school

(And I you)
You the why I quarterback
Took a out the projects
Put me in a

why I get it how I live, boy
'Cause you me
a young broke nigga to a Rich Boy

And I you
And I you
And I you
And I you
And I you