Luyện nghe bài hát Heartburn

(Sean Price)
I love selling at night, go home, to my son
Roll a spliff and watch Nick at
I it when my bitch cook, come home
To a hot meal, it's not real, the bitch cook
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 a double jointed bitch 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 you bob ya head to this
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 your clothes
And I it

(Chorus 2x: Price)
"All love in my heart" In my heart y'all! (I got heartburn)
"And just 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 knuckles
I love to get right with the 5th and ya ass buckle po-po
I love mushrooms, I love to boom
Love living with you though it ain't much
I love when you say my is corny
At the same time, huggin' my nuts, the god horny
I love to flow, dog, tell me it, the hoes
I love it raw dog, these are violets, you know?
I Martin Luther, I love Malcolm X
Love Landing, love Falcon's Crest
I love wallabies, I love just as much
As I love 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 motherfuckers phony, the told me
To knock niggaz out, quick then Antonio Tarber
Show me ya dollar, nigga, show you the llama
The bullet blow throw 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
Jumped out with a new gun, hold fam
Bah, Sean Price, past, present and
Better than never, whatever, I see you, I shoot you
I ya