Luyện nghe bài hát Lincoln Apts.

Everybody put your hands up
Hands up high, hands up high, hands up
Hands up high, up high

Everybody put your hands up high, hands up
Hands up high, hands up high, hands up
Hands up high, up high

Keep em high cause shooting

I love you like a loves his addiction, love is worth living
Love is commitment, love is her your Mrs
Loves a gift, is when she cook and you do the dishes
is having love when niggas feel different

Love is your distance
I love you a mother love and miss her child that's in prison
Even if he ain't innocent, love is letting go
Love is with me when I'm low

Love is god, love is faith, in love with the unknown
Love is keeping real with me I'm outta pocket
Love is giving you my last when I really got shit
Love's consistent, providing, cupid held me hostage

Love is guidance, for all but never double sided
Love is love, love is I hope I live to see
Love is telling you that could make you better than me

I love, telling the you fall in love with lies
Love is to flaws I never mind
A father runs out on his fam the door was wide
But brought him back when he thought of his daughter's eyes
Love is passion rapping to forty but never
Love is a album, I'm forever on rewind

is love?

I you
I you
I you
you

But that got to do with it
do it
do it

I it
I it
I you
and I'll do anything to you

"I hate that nigga"

Hate is vicious, hate is
Hate is the bridge to hell's
Hate is the cousin of malicious
Hate is the feeling you get around family members

So unforgiving, why the hood I'm a product of it
Hate is the young lady flirting knowing I got a
Hating is clouded
They you cause you happy,
is the word nigga

They hate that I'm and black
They hate that my hairs
The hatred wants you
Crab and mentality

Hate is jealous after the insecure dab me
is meant to offend you, be clear the hate's essential
A slice of devils pie, tell me on the menu
They even your progress if it ain't beneficial

Hate is your father poking out of the family pictures
Because your mama moved on, the wasn't amicable
You on god's work you'll look like an amateur though
is work on her body, so they can lust her figure

Rid of all of this hate be a humble nigga
Hate is the fuel that can make a bust the trigger
Hate is that sneaky cousin tryna fuck her nigga
What is

I love you, I love you, I you, I love you, I love you
But what's love got to do with it, do it, do with it
I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I you
And I'll do anything to ya, ruin ya, ruin ya

Love is such a beautiful
it will force you to question all ever known
And yet, it will confirm what your soul has all along
Love is the energy we activate when as our higher selves
Love is the sweetest Sade spoke of
and the freedom fear Nina told us about
is the complex simplicity Teedra spoke of
and the sweetest Lauryn's ever known
is real
Love is
Love is
Love is better than oil
Love is constantly evolving, expanding
Love is
is the peace that passes all understanding

So what is if love is all there is?
Hate, if it must be
So let's it what it is
love, blinded by fear
after all it has no identity of own
Be real, be

Yeah...
Love, love,

Keep em cause they shooting...