Luyện nghe bài hát Lovey, Dovey

[Intro:
Get money mayne (one time for they mind baby)
Get your money mayne, go get your mayne (yeah yeah)
Go get your, go get your money (get off me, get off me!)
Go get your, go get money mayne (one time)
Get your (Bizzy Bone, The Midwest Cowboy)
Go get money mayne (holla back boys)
You so dovey
Concentrate on your paper kick back (one baby, c'mon)
Hey, don't let 'em search you, talk to God (c'mon now)
In a mirage, the mEnage and (you know what it is)

Bizzy Bone]
Baby go get your money, you're so lovey
Concentrate on your paper, back, and sip bubbly (hey)
Don't let 'em search you, talk to God
In a mirage, duck the mEnage, and (uhh, one time)
Baby go get money, you're so lovey dovey
Concentrate on paper, kick back, and sip bubbly (hey)
let 'em search you, only talk to God
In a mirage, duck the mEnage, and blahzay well (one time)

[Bizzy
Duckin the system and I'm wonderin if it's
Baby I'm feelin the and the money and it's still spiritual
Somebody tellin me why you hurtin me baby you yourself
Feelin the one I'm the same, see you around the town passin me
Cause I'm a loner on the planet for granted
With one body to manage, no knowledge I'm schizophrenic
Tellin me I should suck your johnson just to myself
Bronson, strictly the victim, I'm comin in with stealth
Huh, who do you in? I believe in God Almighty
The prophets, the and the angels, Michael and son righteously
Don't ask me any questions that, we ridin
blame, bless Jacob the Jeweler, we not slidin
Bring constantly, and get you 9 percent
And for your own protection, what do ya mean I don't pay rent?
So why should I to suck it? I'm so fuckin (Thuggish Ruggish)
I'd rather fill my mouth sharp-ass teeth so we both can love it
Fuck it, I go celibate, of elements
My sentiments exactly, and exact me through tenements
Testimony been done, repentance bein care of
Nobody to care for me? Well fuck it, I'm share love

[Bizzy
in a hoopty or a bucket, who gives a fuck
Listin to cuts, smokin weed, so what
And held up, I'm in a hold-up, Bizzy don't fold up
And this is the way it's supposed to be, I'm tellin ya, I told ya
Soldier, grown men callin Jehovah
I only hope when they get that they was representin Jehovah
No adultery ever roll over
Feelin the pain of a spiritual warrior wanted a to warn ya
Been scorned, ever I was born, "America's Most Wanted"
John Walsh family in a trailer in Oklahoma
You want it? Yes I'm on it, B we on it fo'
'Member you want it you go get it, I'm wit it, it you know (yeah)
Ha (for the utmost) for the utmost baby, fo' the tongue's wicked
Pay attention to the water and the way we kick it
Pray over the food (over the food) this meal
Bow down and kneel, and we accept the seal
Or the number of the beast, I serve God, not
Let me give you knowledge (one for they mind) let me stop my ramblin
Or the of the beast, I serve God, not mammy
Instead of me givin you knowledge, let me stop my ramblin
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[Bizzy
On tropical, logical thinkin, E's an impossible
Probable, beer in the bottle, I'm full
Unstoppble, jealousies make 'em my words
So can think of somethin heinous to do, when I'm on the curve
Smoke herb my closest family members and friends
Bend corners in the Lambo while I'm them ends
One for the dub and the real, always
And if the end of the world and we call V
See the Lord'll save his children, I love him, may I him
the heavens and the Earth the creator is L's calling
Ultra (Alpha and Omega), the father Christ
My everything I you, you so right
Expressions of my heart, it painful to think
Baby why do you think - I drink, that I drink, that I drink
Anything that you need if it's possible, I'll
I can help but I'm and that's why I cry
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