Luyện nghe bài hát Hands On You

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

[Verse - Trice]
Baby I'm feeling the you giving, I'm feelin your style
And I'm to let my guard down to figure you out
I'm picturing your figure in a swimsuit
Somewhere in the Islands
Cause the you giving me now
Feels like I'm an innocent
Sinning is never tempting when women's around
down, this is my vow
I never a moan sound so profound
When a nigga's digging you out, phone
You them motherfuckers out, quit calling the house!
If I call, in route
There's a drought, you out
I'm on edge, you put the palm of your hand on my and squeeze
Please believe I scared of commitment
Fuck from them bitches!
When you could do the same, but that respect is
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 we can see it through (we see it through)
Baby if you to be true (you promise?)
I will never put my on you
on and think about it

[Verse - Trice]
We ain't got to talk when we see each other
We got it all chalked out when we see other under them covers
You my lover, I'm your friend, I'm man, but I'm sayin
Who a label, we roll hand in hand
Visions of you having my man
We joke, you me George Foreman
I'm namin 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
There's in this world that a nigga wouldn't do to
- this my bitch that ride
My wit the pistol in the ride
A act up she busting, she ain't got to decide
No discussion, she'll put a slug in a niggaz muffin
fucking wit her husband

[Verse - Trice]
Come on and think it
You got a about it
Nothing could ever come or intervene our bondage
we overcome it if we out numbered
I it'll be us against a hundred
Rushing to your side when you vomit eating and peanutbutter
Eight months later Obie rubbing stomach
Paying to your momma for raising a girl proper
Enough to call O her Father
You ain't gotta bother bout a deal, I swear I keep it
Raise young O trill and cook a meal
It's signed and sealed, you the female
Hail, my one and only pal come to get me outta
Post bail and post up for
I swore, I swear we will always well
Long as I got my bombshell from the hood to the
gon stop up? nobody! we's that deal

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

[Outro - Trice]
Yeah.. Obie
Shady!