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

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

I'm a hustler (I'm a hustler)
I just want you to (Wanna let you know)
It ain't where I been (It aint 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 you love me)
And with all cash (mo' money, mo' problems)
forget your man
Now it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that stuff
But don't me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, nasty, that gushi stuff

the Remi's in the system, ain't 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 replace them,
Drunk off Crist', on E
Can't her little model hands off me
Both in the club, high, off key
"And I wish I met her at all"
It gets better, ordered round
It's, about, to go,
Got six model chicks, six bottles of
Four Belvederes, got everywhere
What do you say, me, you, and Chloe glasses
Go somewhere private where we can fashion
Like, Prada blouse, bra
Mart jeans, take that off

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

Yeah, the narrative, you savin' it for marriage
keep it real ma, you savin' it for karats
You see how far I'm a go
How, much I'ma spend but you know
Zip, zero, with dinero
Might buy you Crist', but about it
Might light wrist, but that about it
Fuck it, I might you and buy you nice whips
Ma, but you really gotta nice dick
Know how to work your hips and head's priceless
you love the Hov', and I'll never let you down
Get you bling like the sound
Okay, hot Hov', too hot to
Ladies love me long like 2Pac's soul
way to roll, Jigga and two ladies
I'm too cold, Motorola, two way me, c'mon

it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, nasty, that gushi stuff
But bullshit me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi
I said it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that stuff
But bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff
I'm a hustler (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 this (mo' money, mo' problems)
forget your man

Yeah, yeah,
Same song, I'm back, been the world
Ro-mancing girls that dance with
From, Club Cheetah, to Club
The Peanuts in L.A., in Dublin
deny me, why would you want to
You need me, why you try me
Baby you want to, me, Hov'!

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

You gotta,
it to me
Uh, uh huh