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, Hova

I'm a baby (I'm a hustler)
I want you to know (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 love you (just wanna love you)
But be who I am (you you love me)
And with all cash (mo' money, mo' problems)
You'll your man
Now 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

When the Remi's in the system, ain't no
I fuck 'em will I diss 'em, that's what they be yellin'
I'm a pimp by blood, not
Y'all be chasin', I them, huh?
off Crist', mami on E
Can't her little 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 chicks, six bottles of Crist'
Four Belvederes, got weed
What do you say, me, you, and your Chloe
Go private where we can discuss fashion
Like, blouse, Gucci bra
Filth Mart jeans, take off

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 give 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 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, stingy with
Might buy you Crist', but that it
Might light your wrist, but about it
it, I might wife you and buy you nice whips
Ma, but you really gotta ride nice
Know how to work your hips and your head's
Profess you the Hov', and I'll never let you down
Get you bling 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 that funk, that sweet, that nasty, gushi stuff
But don't me
C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that stuff
I said it to me
Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi
But bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, nasty, that gushi stuff
I'm a baby (uh, Hov')
I just want you to (Hov')
It aint where I
But where I'm to go (Hov', Hov')
Now I just wanna you (young Hova)
But be who I am (know you me)
And all this cash (mo' money, mo' problems)
You'll forget man

Yeah, yeah,
song, I'm back, been around the world
Ro-mancing girls that with girls
From, Cheetah, to Club Amnesia
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, 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 that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that stuff
But bullshit me
Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that stuff

You gotta,
it to me
Uh, uh huh