Luyện nghe bài hát My Love

For lovin' me girl, just thank you
at what you can do man
Free I like this right here man
Girl c'mon get up, do it like this
Santana's so on you
Come holla at a boy that's on you

I ain't tryin' to give you the run around
I'm tryin' to come get you and run around
Skip through a couple
Maybe skip through a couple

If man act dumb I'ma shut him down
I'm sort of a long distance
Long checks, long chips, long dick in
Come with a pimp or gangsta
Hustler by nature, that I'll take ya

Hey you know what, I'll show you the rules and
Show you how to move with the ooze how to it
you how to cut loose soon as we scramble it
On the block as soon as the it be scramblin'

And you can be my ass bitch
Yeah baby that's for sure, I'm a show you how to raw
How to snap it on, how to take with the package on
How to go and come with the package gone
Just of cash beyond

And niggaz betta cuff ya girls
'Cuz Santana and Free is runnin' up the
No game just fuck your
Pollute her and corrupt the world

Give her pounds, give her pies, her cake
Hit a city, hit a town, hit a
Every ghetto, every we there
Heavy metal in a roc-a-wear

I been there ghetto all around the world
I've put that rock shit around ya girl and take down
I take pounds nigga, matter fact I take to chicks
'em train tickets across the border

Is you or what?
Can you go bring back my packages you joined to her
Get in with my squad
That's like ironic, you wit me then the driver
I'll have you drive me to E-way and stuff, in out tronics

Shit I need a to bake
Cook pies in the winter diet, give her the weight
She'll have pounds in the summer, I roc-a-wear miss wear
hair, chick there, fat ass, sick pair
When we travel to Orlando when we get there, shit

Bialingal always slang, across the border diamond
Put in orders, even though we just to hang
Then we take it where we left heck yea
I need more then a woman 'cause it's more then you think

Bank here, who rank here?
And I'm more then a
'Cause it's more then these here
Poss here Nas down here holla

And y'all niggaz cuff ya girls
'Cuz Santana and is runnin' up the girls
No game just your girls
her mind and corrupt the world

Give her pounds, give her pies, giver her
Hit a city, hit a town, hit a
ghetto, every hood we there
Heavy in a roc-a-wear yeah