Luyện nghe bài hát I Just Wanna Love U

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Hov!
Uh huh,
You, are, not,
Hov', unstoppable, Dynasty, Hova

I'm a hustler (I'm a hustler)
I just you to know (Wanna let you know)
It where I been (It aint where I been)
But where I'm to go (Top of the world!)
Now I wanna love you (just wanna love you)
But be who I am (you you love me)
And all this cash (mo' money, mo' problems)
You'll forget man
Now it to me
that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But don't me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that stuff

When the in the system, ain't no tellin'
Will I fuck 'em will I diss 'em, that's what they be
I'm a by blood, not relation
Y'all be chasin', I them, huh?
off Crist', mami on E
Can't keep her model hands off me
in the club, high, singing off key
"And I I never met her at all"
It gets better, ordered round
It's, about, to go,
Got six model chicks, six bottles of
Belvederes, got weed everywhere
What do you say, me, you, and your glasses
Go somewhere private we can discuss fashion
Like, blouse, Gucci bra
Mart jeans, take that off

it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that stuff
But don't me
C'mon, gimme funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
I said it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, nasty, that gushi stuff
But don't me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that stuff

Yeah, save the narrative, you savin' it for
Let's keep it ma, you savin' it for karats
You see how far I'm a go
How, much I'ma spend but you already
Zip, zero, with dinero
buy you Crist', but that about it
Might light your wrist, but that it
Fuck it, I wife you and buy you nice whips
Ma, but you really gotta ride nice
Know how to work your hips and your priceless
Profess you the Hov', and I'll never let you down
Get you bling like the sound
Okay, hot Hov', too hot to
Ladies me long time like 2Pac's soul
Only way to roll, Jigga and two
I'm too cold, Motorola, two way page me,

it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi
But bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
I said it to me
that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But don't me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi
I'm a baby (uh, Hov')
I want you to know (Hov')
It aint I been
But I'm bout to go (Hov', Hov')
Now I just wanna you (young Hova)
But be who I am (know you me)
And with all cash (mo' money, mo' problems)
You'll your man

Yeah, yeah,
Same song, I'm back, around the world
Ro-mancing girls that dance with
From, Club Cheetah, to Club
The Peanuts in L.A., in Dublin
Can't deny me, why you want to
You need me, why you try me
Baby you want to, me, Hov'!

it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that stuff
But don't me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi
I said it to me
Gimme funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, nasty, that gushi stuff

You gotta,
it to me
Uh, uh huh