Luyện nghe bài hát I Just Wanna Love U (Give it 2 Me)

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

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

When the Remi's in the system, ain't no
Will I 'em will I diss 'em, that's what they be yellin'
I'm a pimp by blood, not
Y'all be chasin', I replace them,
Drunk off Crist', on E
Can't keep her little hands off me
Both in the club, high, off key
"And I I never met her at all"
It gets better, another round
It's, about, to go,
Got six model chicks, six bottles of
Four Belvederes, got weed
What do you say, me, you, and Chloe glasses
Go somewhere where we can discuss fashion
Like, blouse, Gucci bra
Filth jeans, take that off

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

Yeah, the narrative, you savin' it for marriage
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 know
Zip, zero, stingy dinero
Might buy you Crist', but that it
Might light wrist, but that about it
Fuck it, I might wife you and buy you whips
Ma, but you really gotta nice dick
how to work your hips and your head's priceless
Profess you love the Hov', and I'll let you down
Get you like the Neptune sound
Okay, hot Hov', too hot to
Ladies love me long time like 2Pac's
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 stuff
But bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, gushi stuff
I said it to me
that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, gushi stuff
I'm a hustler (uh, Hov')
I just want you to (Hov')
It aint I been
But where I'm 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 forget man

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

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

You gotta,
it to me
Uh, uh huh