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 hustler (I'm a hustler)
I want you to know (Wanna let you know)
It ain't where I (It aint 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 funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi

When the Remi's in the system, ain't no
Will I fuck 'em will I diss 'em, that's what they be
I'm a pimp by blood, not
Y'all be chasin', I them, huh?
Drunk off Crist', on E
keep her little model hands off me
Both in the club, high, off key
"And I wish I met her at all"
It gets better, 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 glasses
Go private where we can discuss fashion
Like, blouse, Gucci bra
Filth Mart jeans, that off

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, 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 stuff

Yeah, save the narrative, you 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 already
Zip, zero, with dinero
Might buy you Crist', but that it
Might light your wrist, but that it
Fuck it, I wife you and buy you nice whips
Ma, but you really ride nice dick
Know how to work your and your head's priceless
Profess you love the Hov', and never 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, and two ladies
I'm too cold, Motorola, two way me, c'mon

it to me
Gimme funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
But bullshit me
C'mon, gimme funk, that 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 gushi
I'm a baby (uh, Hov')
I just you to know (Hov')
It aint I been
But I'm bout to go (Hov', Hov')
Now I just love 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,
song, I'm back, been around the world
Ro-mancing that dance with girls
From, Cheetah, to Club Amnesia
The Peanuts in L.A., Bubblin' in
deny me, why would you want to
You me, why don't you try me
Baby you to, believe me, Hov'!

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

You gotta,
it to me
Uh, uh huh