Luyện nghe bài hát Luv Me

[Intro Obie
You see me in the hood
its im doin this man

[Obie

Niggas im still
im still hearin sirens
im still gettin by those lights
only the lights lime, and my on
and my time is none, because im writing
and i aint here to meet a soul in business
im here to eat, speak until these ho's feel
and i cant let ya'll me man
i got young coby homie, you gotta let go of
because be back(i dont know man)
we got them craps goin on, and that yack on
soon as a nigga down, back from tourin
its whatever, put that on the man
but in the mean time, its jimmy iovine
cheese, rhyme till my voice give out
this is it my niggaz, this what we about
now im here, so shut your fuckin mouth
and show me bitch

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I wanna love ya
for the of my life(i dont love you bitch)
i hold you in the morn'
hold you the night

Theres a certain mystique, i speak
you notice that sort of unique
cause you know its me, my poetry's
and im the way i flow to this beat
you sit still
its like to smoke crack and go to sleep
im strapped, just knowin any minute, i snap
im the equivelent if what happen if bush rapped
i bully rappers so bad, lyrically
it aint even funny, i aint even
it aint money, you cant pay me enough
for you to play me, its
you just zaney enough, to rock with shady
my is cockadoodle, my clock is cookoo
i got screws loose, yeh the whole kit n
im just brutal, its not rumour, im uno
assume it, theres no in it, no more you know
im rollin with a swollen bowling in my bag
you need a fag to come and a new hole in my ass
you better me, bitch

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(and all the say)

[50

My boys is in the hood,
they my name
if it aint about the flow its bout the and the chain(yea)
if i was you, i'd love me too, i like a boss
911 porsche, color as cranberry sauce
i aint goin front, i r kelly was the shit
let me find out, he around with bow wow bitch
niggaz eatin popcorn, right rewinding and the
now momma in the precinct, hollerin rape
im convinced man, something really wrong these hos
i thought lil kim was hot till she fuckin with her nose(got damn)
i used to to lauren hill, and tap my feet
the bitch put out a cd that didnt have no beat
that boy d'angelo, hes not to fail
that nigga went for his record to sell
my back shots are help ashanti hit them notes
and big ben taught b moore to deep throat

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