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

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

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

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

'Cause Obie be back, we got craps going on
And that yak going on, soon as a 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, what we boast about
Now I'm here, so shut your mouth
And me love, bitch

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

That boy D'Angelo, he determined not to
That nigga butt-ass, for his record to sell
My shots'll help Ashanti hit them high notes
And Big Ben taught Charli to deep throat

I just wanna love you for the rest of my
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