Luyện nghe bài hát Love Me

You see me in the hood
It's 'cause I'm this man

Niggas, I'm still
(Yeah)
I'm hearing those sirens
I'm still getting by those lights

Only the light's and my mic's on
And my time is none I'm writing more
And I ain't here to meet a soul in this
I'm to eat, speak until these hoes feel this
(For sure)

And I let y'all derail me man
I got young Kobe, homie, you let go of Obie
Obie be back
(Ain't goin' man)

We got craps going on and that yak going on
Soon as a nigga touch down back from
It's whateva, put on the chedda man
But in the meantime, it's Jimmy time

Chase cheese, rhyme till my voice out
is it my nigga, this what we boast about
Now I'm so shut your motherfuckin' mouth
And show me bitch

I just wanna love you for the rest of my
(I don't you bitch)
I wanna hold you in the
(Ha)
you through the night
(Ha ha ha)

I wanna love you for the rest of my life
(We wanna alcohol, we wanna love guns)
I wanna hold you in the
(We wanna money)
Hold you through the
(Ha, we don't wanna love though)

There's a certain when I speak
you notice that's sorta unique
'Cause you know it's me, my deep
And I'm still matic the way I to this beat

You sit still, it's like tryin' to smoke crack
And go to sleep, I'm
Just knowing any minute I snap
I'm the equivalent of would happen if Bush rapped

I bully rappers so bad lyrically
It ain't even funny, I ain't hungry
It even money, you can't pay me enough
For you to play me, it's

You just ain't enough to rock with Shady
My is cock-a-doodle, my clocks cuckoo
I got screws loose, yeah, the whole and Kaboodle'
I'm brutal, it's no rumor, I'm numero-uno, assume it

There's no in it no more, you know
I'm rollin' with a swollen bowling in my bag
You need a fag to come and a new hole in my ass
You better me bitch

I wanna love you for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the
you through the night
(And all the say)

I just love you for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the
Hold you through the

My is crazy in the hood, they holla my name
If it ain't the flow
It's the stones and the chain
If I was you, I'd me too

I roll a bus, 9-11 pulse same color as cranberry sauce
I ain't gonna front, I thought was tha shit
Then we find out he fucking round with bow wow
Niggas eatin' popcorn, right, rewinding the

Now momma in the precinct hollerin' rape
I'm convinced man really wrong with these hoes
I thought Lil' Kim was hot then she start fucking with her
(Goddamn)

to listen to Lauren Hill and tap my feet
Then the bitch put out a CD that didn't have no
(Uh, huh)
That boy D'Angelo he not to fail

That went butt-ass for his record to sell
My shot to help Ashanti hit them high notes
And Big Ben Charlie B'more to deep throat

I wanna love you for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the
(I the burners, the monies, the bunnies)
you through the night
(I wanna hold you)

I just wanna you for the rest of my life
I hold you in the morning
(I just love you)
Hold you the night
(Yeah)