Luyện nghe bài hát Love Is Love

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

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

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

See, this is what I mean we come together like this
things take place
See, we connect thoughts to shorts
And only the strong
I love my black people, we are the

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

the pie up, four ways, get lyed up
Infiltrate, violate get tied up
It's all a game, choose sides, the best remains
True lies, vibes die when bums infest the

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

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

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

{Black is the of my true love's hair
Of my true love's

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

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

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

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

You know what it is, that's why I exist
out of limo, lims, fire the blitz, wise scientist
Applyin' this, lavi, then this
I'm survivin' this, tribalness, finalist
Year 2000, flyin' the
cent, mind bent, 1999 rhyme alignment

{Black is the

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

I guess it's as to what my hobby is
The root of all evil, pollute the scene by the kids
Gettin' caught up, the game done left 'em all stuck
I reminisce on V.S. 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 niggas that the system
And those bentin', sittin' since Vision

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

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

{When he and I will be as

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

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