Luyện nghe bài hát Love Me

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

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

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

And I can't let derail me man
I got young Kobe, homie, you let go of Obie
'Cause Obie be
(Ain't nowhere man)

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

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

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

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

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

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

You just Zane enough to rock with Shady
My is cock-a-doodle, my clocks cuckoo
I got loose, yeah, the whole 'Kit 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 a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass
You better love me

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 love you for the rest of my life
I hold you in the morning
Hold you the night

My is crazy in the hood, they holla my name
If it about the flow
It's about the stones and the
If I was you, I'd me too

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

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

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

That nigga went butt-ass for his 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 of my life
I wanna hold you in the
(I the burners, the monies, the bunnies)
Hold you through the
(I wanna hold you)

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