Luyện nghe bài hát Heartburn

(Sean Price)
I love selling at night, go home, to my son
Roll a and watch Nick at Nite
I love it when my bitch cook, home
To a hot meal, it's not real, the bitch cook
I love them bullets I 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 double jointed bitch up in my splattered
I love snatching niggaz 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 to this
At the same time, giving the God in the whip
I love it when I'm wit wifey, you say
Right her nose, I'm right under your clothes
And I it

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

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

(Chorus 2x)

(Sean Price)
I to punch street niggaz
awaken, food is taken, blun street niggaz
Ya'll motherfuckers phony, the told me
To knock y'all niggaz out, quick Antonio Tarber
me ya dollar, nigga, I'll show you the llama
The bullet throw holes through your armor, blam blam
fam, you fucking with a grown ass man
Couldn't, picture my life different on Kodak
See, I'm on your 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