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

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

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

An' I ain't here to meet a soul in business
I'm here to eat, speak until these hoe's feel
And I can't let 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
It's forever, put on the cheddar, man
But in the meantime, it's Jimmy Iovine

Chase cheese, rhyme 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 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 speak that you
That's of unique 'cause you know it's me
My deep and I'm stillmatic, the way I flow to this beat
You can't sit still, like trying to smoke crack and go to sleep

I'm strapped, it's known any I could snap
I'm the equivalent of would happen if Bush rapped
I these rappers 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 cockamamie you just zany enough to rock with Shady
My noodle is cock-a-doodle, my clock's
I got screws loose, yea the whole kitten caboodle, I'm brutal

no rumor, I'm numero uno, assume it
There's no in it, no more you know
I'm rolling with a swollen ball in my bag
You need a fag to come and tear a new in my ass
You better love me,

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

My buzz is crazy in the hood, holla my name
If it ain't about the flow, it's the stones and the chain
If I was you, I'd me too, I roll like a boss
Nine Eleven Porsche same as cranberry 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, rape

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

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

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