Luyện nghe bài hát Hands On You

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

[Verse - Obie
Baby I'm the feelings you giving, I'm feelin your style
And I'm willing to let my guard to figure you out
I'm picturing figure in a swimsuit wiling
Somewhere in the Caribbean
the vibe you giving me now
Feels I'm an innocent child
Sinning is never tempting other women's around
Hands down, is my vow
I never heard a moan sound so
When a nigga's digging you out, phone
You them motherfuckers out, quit calling the house!
If I call, in route
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 head them bitches!
When you could do the same, but respect is given
Our intimacy is different

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

[Verse - Obie
We ain't even got to talk 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 my little man
We joke, you me George Foreman
I'm namin him O number four, me I'm three
Plus the ol' G the personality, she say it's meant to be
I'm in the when you pee
She in the bathroom too when a doo doo, you my boo boo
There's nothing in this world that a nigga do to
Satisfy - my bitch that ride
My bitch wit the pistol in the
A nigga act up she busting, she ain't got to
No discussion, she'll put a slug in a tough muffin
You're wit her husband

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

[Bridge - (Obie Trice)]
If you gon stand by me (if you gon by me)
Then I'm gon stand by you (then I'm gon by you)
If you you'll be true
I'll never put my hands on you (hands down)
But! you play me for no fool (no fool) bitch!
if I put my mouth on you (on you)
After you put your mouth on someone
Better find someone new
on and think about it

[Outro - Trice]
Yeah.. Trice
Shady!