Luyện nghe bài hát Luv Me

[Intro Obie
You dont see me in the
its because im this man

[Obie

Niggas im grindin
im still those sirens
im gettin chased by those lights
only the lime, and my mics on
and my is none, because im writing more
and i aint here to meet a in this business
im here to eat, speak until these feel this
and i let ya'll derail me man
i got young coby homie, you let go of obie
because obie be back(i know man)
we got them craps goin on, and that goin on
as a nigga touch down, back from tourin
its whatever, put that on the man
but in the mean time, its iovine time
chase cheese, rhyme my voice give out
this is it my niggaz, this what we about
now im here, so your mother fuckin mouth
and me love bitch

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

Theres a mystique, when i speak
that you notice that sort of
you know its me, my poetry's deep
and im stillmatic the way i flow to beat
you cant sit
its like trying to smoke and go to sleep
im strapped, knowin any minute, i could snap
im the equivelent if would happen if bush rapped
i bully rappers so bad, lyrically
it aint even funny, i even hungry
it aint even money, you pay me enough
for you to play me, its
you aint zaney enough, to rock with shady
my noodle is cockadoodle, my clock is
i got screws loose, yeh the whole kit n
im brutal, its not rumour, im numeral uno
assume it, theres no in it, no more you know
im rollin with a swollen ball in my bag
you need a fag to and tear a new hole in my ass
you better love me,

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(and all the say)

[50

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

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