Luyện nghe bài hát Heartburn

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

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

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

(Chorus 2x)

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