Luyện nghe bài hát Hands On You

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

[Verse - Trice]
Baby I'm feeling the feelings you giving, I'm your style
And I'm willing to let my guard to figure you out
I'm picturing your figure in a wiling
Somewhere in the Islands
Cause the you giving me now
Feels like I'm an innocent
is never tempting when other women's around
Hands down, is my vow
I never a moan sound so profound
When a nigga's you out, phone rings
You cuss them motherfuckers out, quit the house!
If I call, you're in
There's a drought, you out
I'm on edge, you put the palm of your hand on my head and
Please believe I ain't of commitment
Fuck head from bitches!
When you could do the same, but that is given
Our is significantly 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 promise to be (you promise?)
I will never put my on you
on and think about it

[Verse - Trice]
We ain't even got to talk when we see other
We got it all chalked out when we see each other them covers
You my lover, I'm your friend, I'm man, but I'm sayin
Who needs a label, we roll in hand
of you having my little man
We joke, you me George Foreman
Cause I'm 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 a nigga doo doo, you my boo boo
There's nothing in world that a nigga wouldn't do to
- this my bitch that ride
My bitch wit the in the ride
A nigga act up she busting, she ain't got to
No discussion, she'll put a in a tough niggaz muffin
fucking wit her husband

[Verse - Trice]
on and think about it
You got a ring it
Nothing could ever come or intervene our bondage
we overcome it if we out numbered
I promise it'll be us against a
Rushing to your side you vomit eating pickles and peanutbutter
Eight months later Obie your stomach
Paying homage to your momma for a girl proper
Enough to O her Baby Father
You ain't gotta bother bout a deal, I I keep it real
young O trill and cook a decent meal
It's and sealed, you the only female
Hail, my one and only pal to get me outta jail
Post bail and up for sale
I swore, I swear we will always live
as I got my bombshell from the hood to the hills
Who's gon stop up? nobody! we's deal

[Bridge - (Obie Trice)]
If you gon by me (if you gon stand by me)
Then I'm gon stand by you (then I'm gon by you)
If you you'll be true
Then I'll put my hands on you (hands down)
But! don't you me for no fool (no fool) bitch!
if I put my mouth on you (on you)
After you put your mouth on someone
find someone else new
Come on and about it

- Obie Trice]
Yeah.. Obie
Shady!