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

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

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

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

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

cheese, rhyme 'til my voice give out
This is it my niggas, this what we boast
Now I'm here, so shut your motherfucking
And me love, bitch

I just wanna you for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the morn, hold you the night
I just 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 deep and I'm stillmatic, the way I flow to this beat
You can't sit still, it's like to smoke crack and go to sleep

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

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

It's no rumor, I'm uno, assume it
no humor in it, no more you know
I'm rolling a swollen bowling ball 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 rest of my
I wanna hold you in the morn, you through the night
I wanna love you for the rest of my life
I hold you in the morn, hold you through the night

My buzz is crazy in the hood, they my name
If it about the flow, it's 'bout the stones and the chain
If I was you, I'd love me too, I roll like a
Nine Eleven Porsche same as cranberry sauce

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

I'm convinced, man, something really wrong these hoe's
I thought Lil' Kim was hot 'til she start fucking with her
I used to to Lauryn Hill 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 butt-ass, for his record to sell
My back shots'll Ashanti hit them high notes
And Big Ben taught Charli B'More to throat

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