Luyện nghe bài hát Heartburn

(Sean Price)
I love nicks at night, go home, to my son
Roll a spliff and Nick at Nite
I love it when my bitch cook, home
To a hot meal, it's not real, the bitch can't
I love them I sent you
You know what's up, I'm broke as fuck, and the rent due
I love my and the drug habit
I love a jointed bitch up in my craft splattered
I love snatching jewels up on the mass transit
I busting in ya mouth, I know you can't stand it
I it
I love it you bob ya head to this
At the same time, giving the God head in the
I love it I'm wit wifey, you say nothing
Right under her nose, I'm right under your
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 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 mushrooms, I love to puff boom
living with you though it ain't much room
I love when you say my song is
At the same time, huggin' my nuts, the god horny
I to flow, dog, tell me about it, the hoes
I love it raw dog, these are violets, you know?
I Martin Luther, I love Malcolm X
Love Knotts Landing, love 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, blun 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 your armor, blam
fam, you fucking with a grown ass man
Couldn't, picture my different 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