Luyện nghe bài hát Luv Me

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

Trice]

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

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

Theres a certain mystique, i speak
that you notice that of unique
cause you know its me, my deep
and im stillmatic the way i flow to this
you sit still
its like trying to smoke crack and go to
im strapped, just any minute, i could snap
im the equivelent if what would if bush rapped
i these rappers so bad, lyrically
it aint even funny, i even hungry
it aint even money, you cant pay me
for you to me, its cacamamy
you just zaney enough, to rock with shady
my noodle is cockadoodle, my is cookoo
i got screws loose, yeh the kit n caboodle
im brutal, its not rumour, im numeral uno
it, theres no humour in it, no more you know
im rollin with a swollen bowling in my bag
you a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass
you better love me,

X2
(and all the say)

[50

My is crazy 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 roll a boss
911 porsche, same color as sauce
i aint front, i thought r kelly was the shit
let me find out, he fucked with bow wow bitch
niggaz eatin popcorn, rewinding and the tape
now momma in the precinct, hollerin rape
im convinced man, something really wrong with hos
i thought lil kim was hot till she started with her nose(got damn)
i used to listen to lauren hill, and tap my
then the bitch put out a cd that didnt have no
boy d'angelo, hes determined not to fail
that nigga went buttass for his to sell
my back shots are help ashanti hit them high
and big ben taught charlie b moore to throat

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