Luyện nghe bài hát Hands On You

[Obie
uh, yeah!
Girl, you my one though aight, haha
You my baby, fuck all shit
the one for me
it out.

[Verse - Trice]
Baby I'm feeling the feelings you giving, I'm feelin style
And I'm willing to let my guard to figure you out
I'm picturing your in a swimsuit wiling
in the Caribbean Islands
Cause the you giving me now
like I'm an innocent child
Sinning is never when other women's around
Hands down, is my vow
I never heard a sound so profound
When a nigga's digging you out, rings
You cuss them motherfuckers out, quit the house!
If I call, you're in
a drought, you look out
I'm on edge, you put the palm of your hand on my head and
Please believe I ain't scared of
Fuck from them bitches!
When you could do the same, but that respect is
Our intimacy is significantly

- Eminem (Obie Trice)]
You gon for me (you gon ride?)
I'm gon ride for you (I'm gon ride)
If you put mouth on me (put it on me)
I'm a put my on you
Together ain't nothing we can't do (there's nothing)
Any problem we can see it (we see it through)
Baby if you promise to be (you promise?)
I will never put my on you
Come on and think it

- Obie Trice]
We ain't even got to when we see each other
We got it all chalked out when we see each under them covers
You my lover, I'm your friend, I'm your man, but I'm
Who needs a label, we roll hand in
Visions of you having my man
We joke, you call me Foreman
Cause I'm him O number four, me I'm three
Plus the ol' G like the personality, she say it's to be
I'm in the bathroom you pee
She in the bathroom too when a doo doo, you my boo boo
nothing in this world that a nigga wouldn't do to
Satisfy - this my bitch that
My bitch wit the pistol in the
A act up she busting, she ain't got to decide
No discussion, she'll put a slug in a niggaz muffin
You're wit her husband

[Verse - Trice]
on and think about it
You got a ring it
Nothing could ever come or intervene our bondage
Drama we overcome it if we out
I promise be us against a hundred
Rushing to your side when you vomit eating and peanutbutter
Eight months later Obie your stomach
Paying homage to your for raising a girl proper
to call O her Baby Father
You gotta bother bout a deal, I swear I keep it real
Raise young O and cook a decent meal
It's signed and sealed, you the female
Hail, my one and only pal to get me outta jail
bail and post up for sale
I swore, I swear we will always live
Long as I got my bombshell the hood to the hills
Who's gon up? nobody! we's that deal

[Bridge - (Obie Trice)]
If you gon stand by me (if you gon by me)
I'm gon stand by you (then I'm gon stand by you)
If you you'll be true
I'll never put my hands on you (hands down)
But! don't you play me for no (no fool) bitch!
Cause if I put my on you (on you)
After you put mouth on someone else
find someone else new
Come on and think it

- Obie Trice]
Yeah.. Trice
Shady!