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

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

Niggas, I'm grinding, I still hearing those sirens
I'm still getting by those lights
Only the lime 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 hoe's feel this
And I let y'all derail me, man
I got Young homey, you gotta let go off Obie

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

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

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

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

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

You can't pay me enough for you to me
It's cockamamie you just ain't zany enough to rock with
My noodle is cock-a-doodle, my clock's
I got screws loose, yea the 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 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, hold you the night
I wanna love you for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the morn, you through the night

My buzz is crazy in the hood, they my name
If it ain't about the flow, it's 'bout the 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. Kelly was the
Let me find out he fucking with Bow Wow bitch
Niggas popcorn right, rewinding the tape
Now mama in the precinct, hollering rape

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

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

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