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 those
I'm still getting chased by those
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 this
And I let y'all derail me, man
I got Young homey, you gotta let go off Obie

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

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

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

There's a mystique when I speak that you notice
That's sort of unique 'cause you know me
My poetry's 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 happen if Bush rapped
I bully these rappers so bad
It ain't even funny, I ain't hungry, it ain't even money

You can't pay me 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 numero uno, it
no humor in it, no more you know
I'm rolling a swollen bowling ball in my bag
You need a fag to and tear a new hole in my ass
You better love me,

I just wanna love you for the rest of my
I hold 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, holla my name
If it ain't about the flow, 'bout the stones and the chain
If I was you, I'd me too, I roll like a boss
Nine Eleven Porsche same color as cranberry

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

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

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

I just love 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 wanna hold you in the morn, hold you through the