Luyện nghe bài hát Love Me [DVD] [Live]

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

Niggas, I'm grinding, I still hearing those sirens
I'm still chased by those lights
the light's lime and my mic's on
And my time is none I'm writing more

An' I ain't here to a soul in this business
I'm here to eat, speak until these hoe's feel
And I can't let y'all me, man
I got Kobe homey, you gotta let go off Obie

'Cause be back, we got them craps going on
And that yak going on, as a nigga touch down, back from town
forever, put that on the cheddar, man
But in the meantime, it's Jimmy Iovine

Chase cheese, 'til my voice give out
This is it my niggas, this we boast about
Now I'm here, so shut motherfucking mouth
And show me love,

I wanna love you for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the morn, hold you the night
I wanna love you for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the morn, hold you through the

There's a certain mystique when I that you notice
That's sort of 'cause you know it's me
My poetry's deep and I'm stillmatic, the way I to this beat
You can't sit still, it's trying to smoke crack and go to sleep

I'm strapped, known any minute I could snap
I'm the equivalent of what would if Bush rapped
I bully these so bad lyrically
It even funny, I ain't even hungry, it ain't even money

You can't pay me enough for you to me
It's you just ain't zany enough to rock with Shady
My is cock-a-doodle, my clock's coo-coo
I got screws loose, yea the whole kitten caboodle, I'm brutal

It's no rumor, I'm numero uno, it
There's no in it, no more you know
I'm rolling with a swollen bowling in my bag
You need a fag to and tear a new hole in my ass
You love me, bitch

I just wanna you for the rest of my life
I hold you in the morn, hold you through the night
I just wanna love you for the of my life
I hold you in the morn, hold you through the night

My buzz is in the hood, they holla my name
If it ain't about the flow, 'bout the stones and the chain
If I was you, I'd love me too, I like a boss
Nine Eleven Porsche same color as sauce

I ain't front, I thought R. Kelly was the shit
Let me find out he fucking with Bow Wow bitch
Niggas eating popcorn right, the tape
Now shorty mama in the precinct, hollering

I'm convinced, man, something really wrong with these
I thought Lil' Kim was hot 'til she start fucking her nose
I used to listen to Lauryn and tap my feet
Then the bitch put out a CD, it didn't have no

That boy D'Angelo, he not to fail
That nigga went butt-ass, for his record to
My back shots'll help Ashanti hit them notes
And Big Ben Charli B'More to deep throat

I just love you for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the morn, hold you the night
I just wanna you for the rest of my life
I wanna you in the morn, hold you through the night