Luyện nghe bài hát Luv Me

1]
[Obie
don't see me in the hood
it's i'm doing this man

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

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

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

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

I just wanna love, for the of my life,
I wanna you in the morning,
you through the night..

[Obie
(and all the say)

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

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