Luyện nghe bài hát Love Me

You don't see me in the
It's 'cause I'm doing man

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

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

And I can't let y'all me man
I got Kobe, homie, you gotta let go of Obie
'Cause be back
(Ain't nowhere man)

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

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

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

I wanna love you for the rest of my life
(We love 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)

a certain mystique when I speak
That you notice sorta unique
'Cause you know it's me, my poetry's
And I'm matic the way I flow to this beat

You can't sit still, it's like to smoke crack
And go to sleep, I'm
Just knowing any minute I snap
I'm the of what would happen if Bush rapped

I these rappers so bad lyrically
It ain't even funny, I ain't hungry
It ain't even money, you can't pay me
For you to play me, cockamamie

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

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

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

I wanna love you for the rest of my life
I wanna you in the morning
you through the night

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

I roll like a bus, 9-11 pulse same color as sauce
I ain't gonna front, I thought R-Kelly was tha
Then we out he fucking round with bow wow bitch
Niggas eatin' popcorn, right, the tape

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

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

nigga went butt-ass for his record to sell
My back shot to help Ashanti hit them high
And Big Ben taught Charlie to deep throat

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

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