Luyện nghe bài hát Luv Me

1]
[Obie
Ya'll see me in the hood
'cause i'm doing this man

[Obie
Nigga's I'm still (yeah...)
I'm still hearin those
I'm gettin chased by those lights
Only the lime and my mic's on
And my time is none because I'm writin
And I ain't here to meet a in this business
I'm here to eat, speak untill these hoes this {fo sho...}
and I let yall de-rail me man
I got young coby, homie, you let go of Obie
Obie be back (ain't goin no where man) we got them craps goin on
and yak going on
soon as a touch down back from tourin,
It's whateva put that on the man
but in the
its I-Beam time (fo sho)
chase cheese, till my voice give out,(fo sho)
is it my nigga this what we boast about
Now I'm so shut your motherfuckin mouth...
And me love bitch..

[{Obie
I just love,
for the rest of my life, {I dont you bitch}
I wanna hold you in the {Ha}
Hold you thru the night..

I wanna love you,
for the rest of my life {We wanna love alcohol, we wanna guns}
I wanna you in the mornin, {we wanna love money}
Hold you thru the night.. {Ha, we dont wanna bitches though}

2]
[(Eminem)]
There's a certain when I speak,
that you notice that sorta unique,
cause you it's me, my poetry's deep,
and i'm still matic the way I flow to beat,
you sit still
its like to smoke crack and go to sleep
i'm strap, knowin any minute I could snap
i'm the equivalent of what would happen if rapped
I bully these so bad lyrically,
it aint funny, I aint even hungry,
it aint money, you cant pay me enough
for you to me
it's cock-amamie, you just aint zanie enough to rock Shady,
my noodle is cock-adoodle, my koo-koo,
I got screws loose, yeahhh, the whole
im just brutal, its no rumor, i'm uno
it,
there's no humor in it, no you know
i'm rollin a swollen bowlin ball in my bag,
you need a fag to come and a new hole in my ass..
[Em
you better me, bitch...

I wanna love, for the rest of my life,
I wanna you in the morning,
Hold you the night..

[Obie
(and all the say)

I wanna love,for the rest of my life,
I hold you in the morning,
Hold you the night..

3]
[(50 Cent) {Obie
my buzz is in the hood, they holla my name,
if it about the flow,
its about the and the chain,
if I was you, i'd me too,
I roll a boss, 9-11 pause same colour as cranberry sauce,
I aint gonna front, I thought R-Kelly was da
then we find out he round with bow wow bitch
nigga's eatin popcorn, right, the tape
now shorty momma in the precinct "RAPE!"
i'm convinced man something really wrong these hoe's,
I thought little Kim was hot til she started fuckin wit her nose Damn}
use to to Lauren Hill and tap my feet, (Obie Trice)
then the bitch put out a CD that have no beat, (uh-ha)
that boy he determined not to fail,
that nigga butt-ass for his record to sell,
my shot to help Ashanti hit them high notes,
and Big Ben taught b moore to deep throat...