Luyện nghe bài hát Lincoln Apts.

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

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

Keep em high cause shooting

I you like a fiend 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
Love is having when niggas feel different

is keeping your distance
I love you like a mother love and miss her child in prison
Even though if he innocent, love is letting go
Love is with me when I'm low

Love is god, love is faith, fall in with the unknown
Love is keeping with me when I'm outta pocket
Love is giving you my last when I ain't really got
Love's consistent, providing, cupid held me hostage

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

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

What is

I you
I you
I you
you

But what's got to do with it
do it
do it

I it
I it
I you
and do anything to ruin you

"I hate that nigga"

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

So unforgiving, why hate the hood I'm a of it
Hate is the young lady knowing I got a woman
is clouded judgement
They you cause you happy,
Hate is the word

hate that I'm young and black
They that my hairs nappy
The hatred wants you
and barrel mentality

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

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

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

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

Love is such a beautiful
it will you to question all you've ever known
And yet, it will what your soul has known all along
Love is the energy we activate when operating as our higher
Love is the sweetest taboo Sade of
and the from fear Nina told us about
Love is the complex simplicity Teedra of
and the sweetest thing ever known
Love is
Love is
Love is
Love is better coconut oil
Love is evolving, constantly expanding
is infinite
Love is the peace that passes all

So what is hate if love is all is?
Hate, if it must be
So call it what it is
Misguided love, blinded by
all it has no identity of it's own
Be real, be

Yeah...
Love, love,

Keep em high they shooting...