Luyện nghe bài hát I Just Wanna Love U

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

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

When the Remi's in the system, no tellin'
Will I 'em will I diss 'em, that's what they be yellin'
I'm a by blood, not relation
Y'all be chasin', I them, huh?
off Crist', mami on E
Can't keep her little model off me
Both in the club, high, off key
"And I wish I met her at all"
It better, ordered another round
It's, about, to go,
Got six chicks, six bottles of Crist'
Belvederes, got weed everywhere
What do you say, me, you, and your Chloe
Go private where we can discuss fashion
Like, Prada blouse, bra
Filth Mart jeans, that off

it to me
Gimme funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that stuff
I give it to me
Gimme funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that stuff

Yeah, save the narrative, you savin' it for
keep it real ma, you savin' it for karats
You see how far I'm a go
How, much spend but you already know
Zip, zero, with dinero
Might buy you Crist', but that it
light your wrist, but that about it
Fuck it, I might wife you and buy you whips
Ma, but you really gotta nice dick
Know how to your hips and your head's priceless
Profess you love the Hov', and I'll let you down
Get you bling the Neptune sound
Okay, hot Hov', too hot to
Ladies love me long time like 2Pac's
way to roll, Jigga and two ladies
I'm too cold, Motorola, two way page me,

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

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

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

You gotta,
it to me
Uh, uh huh