Luyện nghe bài hát Heartburn

(Sean Price)
I selling nicks at night, go home, to my son
Roll a and watch Nick at Nite
I it when my bitch cook, come home
To a hot meal, not real, the bitch can't cook
I love them I sent you
You know what's up, I'm broke as fuck, and nigga the due
I love my moms and the drug
I love a double jointed up in my craft splattered
I love niggaz jewels up on the mass transit
I busting in ya mouth, I know you can't stand it
I it
I love it when you bob ya to this
At the same time, giving the God head in the
I love it when I'm wit wifey, you say
Right under her nose, I'm right under clothes
And I it

(Chorus 2x: Price)
"All love in my heart" In my heart y'all! (I got heartburn)
"And enough to make 'em stop" uh-huh
"Only us on the path" - P
"So it is on your mind" - and

(Sean Price)
I love fist fights with brass
I love to get right with the 5th and ya ass buckle po-po
I love mushrooms, I love to puff
Love with you though it ain't much room
I love you say my song is corny
At the same time, huggin' my nuts, the god stay
I love to flow, dog, tell me it, the hoes
I love it raw dog, tell these are violets, you
I love Luther, I love Malcolm X
Love Knotts Landing, love Crest
I wallabies, I love trees just as much
As I collard greens, and cheese, bitch, I love it

(Chorus 2x)

(Sean Price)
I love to street niggaz
Rude awaken, food is taken, street niggaz
Ya'll phony, the father told me
To knock niggaz out, quick then Antonio Tarber
Show me ya dollar, nigga, I'll you the llama
The blow throw holes through your armor, blam blam
Damn fam, you fucking with a ass man
Couldn't, picture my life on Kodak cams
See, I'm on your in a tore backed van
out with a new gun, hold that fam
Bah, Sean Price, past, present and
Better late than never, whatever, I see you, I you
I ya