Luyện nghe bài hát Heartburn

(Sean Price)
I love nicks at night, go home, to my son
a spliff and watch Nick at Nite
I love it when my cook, come home
To a hot meal, it's not real, the bitch can't
I love them bullets I 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 jointed bitch up in my craft splattered
I love snatching niggaz jewels up on the mass
I love busting in ya mouth, I know you can't it
I it
I love it when you bob ya to this
At the same time, the God head in the whip
I love it I'm wit wifey, you say nothing
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 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 brass
I love to get right with the 5th and make ya ass 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 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 love Luther, I love Malcolm 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
Rude awaken, food is taken, blun street
Ya'll phony, the father told me
To knock niggaz out, quick then Antonio Tarber
Show me ya dollar, nigga, I'll show you the
The bullet blow throw holes through armor, blam blam
Damn fam, you fucking with a ass man
Couldn't, picture my life different on Kodak
See, I'm on block in a tore backed van
Jumped out with a new gun, hold fam
Bah, Sean Price, past, present and
Better late than never, whatever, I see you, I you
I ya