Luyện nghe bài hát Love Is Love

Ha, ha, ha, new drink, and Henny
You ain't got no Henny, get the
You got the Remy any cognac'll do
Smooth criminal shit,

Kaiser intention
Glide in a Hummer wit the flyin' saucer
out, at my crib in the winter having cookouts
Smack by witch, out

I'm like Barnabas, niggas tryin' to conquer us
They mad, 'cuz we jump outta and hop on the bus
Copin' dust, Firm Clique rock the whole
Bitches who dick won't put a stop to us
who
Love is

See, this is I mean when we come together like this
Incredible take place
See, we connect to collect shorts
And the strong survive
I love my black people, we are the

is the color of my true love's hair
His face so and wondrous cared}

Chop the pie up, ways, get lyed up
Infiltrate, never get tied up
all a chess game, choose sides, the best remains
True lies, vibes die bums infest the game

Bogus shit shots, you woke but let man get locked
I love this hip-hop, stock the let the Crist pop
Peep the next shit, a big Benz, fuck a Lexus
The streets was hectic, so I stacked and made my

More doe to get, my thoughts for me to go legit
Ferocious shit, cop a huge castle, on the cliff
Imagine that, a few years back, I was baggin'
Magnum gats, playin' street corners, commitin' savage

Twistin' up, but love for niggas sittin' up
Hold your own, try comin' home wit out gettin'
Two for one, laws made foul how do the young
Whose new to come, tried to tell shorty he threw the gun

is the color of my true love's hair
Of my true hair}

the green Wallies, all I see
Mama hold like caller I.D.
Chose the path chose me
I'ma you like G O D told me

Greed, lust, hate, and envy us from Shemtie
Keep us from simply, unifyin',
We all are fallin', when we we all are risin'
We pop Crist on the horizon, topless wit thick thighs and

I'd rather be civilizin', enterprisin',
risin', L.O. Heem gave me the guidance
Told me leave those 85ers alone, wit the wise men
That buy 80 G stones, twin at homes

a juck, spend ten Gs alone on chrome
When I die they'll take my and clone clones
Two hundred and eight
Microchip kits, we dominant

You what time it is, that's why I exist
Jump out of limo, lims, the blitz, wise scientist
Applyin' this, lavi, then this
I'm this, quiet tribalness, finalist
Year 2000, the whips
Nine cent, bent, 1999 rhyme alignment

is the color}

We from, arraignments to entertainment
Twenty-four seve, the same shit, playin' the strip livin'
Bottle after bottle, became a ritual
The patterns we follow, found 'em difficult

I guess obvious as to what my hobby is
The root of all evil, pollute the niggas by the kids
Gettin' caught up, the same game done left 'em all
I on V.S. touchin' my fourth cup

Me? My problem is I'm more fucked
in my heart I can't sleep, till I bust off nuts
Weed religion, for all my that beat the system
And bentin', sittin' since Conico Vision

need to listen, it's journalistic
Y'all the whispers, "Niggas in The Firm is twisted"
Spit that fly that earn the bitches
Whip the chrome six up the F.D.R. blessed we are

See I never let 'em stress me god, forever stress
twistin' up logs of that Nestle
Who are you to question me? just my destiny
To kick back, kill time and successfully

he and I will be as one}

Firm, how y'all want it? Hu
Talk to me, we give it to ya way
We workin' wit' ch'all, is for you
Love is, love 9-8, shit

{Black is the color of my love's
Hair, my true love's hair of my true love's