Luyện nghe bài hát Love Jones

C'mon Bobby, turn off that loud
Damn, I hear some slow shit that's gonna relax you
You know, a nigga,
Goin' through all shit in the streets 'n shit

The hip-hop shit, only shit keep a nigga in
I you but it's all about me and you right now
Word, just take off your
'Cause I massage your back and your shoulders

My little buttercup,
You a buttercup
Oh, is that right?
Well, I got Love for you
Word, me about it

Love Jones, I got a Love
I got a Love for you
Love Jones, I got a Jones
I got a Love for you

Yo, you shinin' like a brand new spankin' black glock
Or a thousand hundred dollar bills inside a box
Exotic bird, special blend of selected herbs
Make me kick my bitch to the curb

Shaped a naked statue but look sacred
Candy to a baby, y'know, I'm ready to it
She your wings like a peacock
Girl you be the bomb and Bobby be shocked

Behold as I and mold your formless globe
Into a perfect O and breathe the breath of into your nose
With the fragrance of a fresh rose
And stroll into your eyes, the windows to your

And choose the best part, the dark I chose
Your heart was mutual, into the I dove
in your abyss like a fish
Countin' every thought and dream and wish, exists within six

She was filled with pleasures, of all
But never took the time to discover, her own treasure
Unlock the box, knowledge rose to the top
The distilled back in the fine mists, that birth to the crops

And seas, that brought us for the better
We could never separate, so maintain your stormy
So the stormy weather
Word up and let's these dogs together, boo

Love Jones, I got a Love
I got a Jones for you
Jones, I got a Love Jones
I got a Jones for you

Yo, Power Equality, C's everything, my queen
Whattup Love, won't you just slide my wings
So we can flight, to the edge of the night
And like doves, we makin' love above the moonlight

You know I fills you, so let my love pass and spill
sexual vessels, that bless you then fills you
Up with the knowledge and wisdom you
That bring forth the power, refines your whole

She maintain this heavy slang that I dropped upon her
She claimed it rains, down in Southern California
a black man is most prominent and all dominant
I couldn't wait to get her home, so I could explore her continent

And put my fountain her hills and mountains
Impingin' every inch of her circumference, I was countin'
Twelve trillion, hundred and seventy-eight billion
One hundred and million, four hundred thousand ways
To make children, by

a fine mist but couldn't resist, I told her
"You wanna travel my head and see if you could rise above six?"
Then tilt her at the then bent her at her equator
And stuck the diamond, deep inside the crater

Love Jones, I got a Jones
I got a Love for you
Love Jones, I got a Love
I got a Love for you