Luyện nghe bài hát Love Me

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

Niggas, I'm grinding
(Yeah)
I'm still those sirens
I'm still chased 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 a soul in this business
I'm to eat, speak until these hoes feel this
(For sure)

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

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

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

I just wanna love you for the rest of my
(I love you bitch)
I wanna you in the morning
(Ha)
you through the night
(Ha ha ha)

I just wanna love you for the of my life
(We wanna love alcohol, we love guns)
I hold you in the morning
(We love money)
Hold you through the
(Ha, we wanna love bitches though)

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

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

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

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

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

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

I just wanna love you for the of my life
I wanna you in the morning
Hold you the night

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

I roll like a bus, 9-11 same color as cranberry sauce
I gonna front, I thought R-Kelly was tha shit
Then we out he fucking round with bow wow bitch
Niggas eatin' popcorn, right, rewinding the

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

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

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

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

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