Luyện nghe bài hát My Love

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

Shorty I tryin' to give you the run around
I'm just tryin' to get you and run around
Skip through a towns
skip through a couple rounds

If your man act dumb shut him down
I'm sort of a distance brother
Long checks, chips, long dick in rubbers
Come roll 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
Show you how to cut loose soon as we it
On the block as soon as the it be scramblin'

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

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

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

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

Is you going or
Can you go bring back my that you joined to her
Get in positions my squad
That's ironic, you wit me then the venential driver
I'll have you drive me to and stuff, stuff in out tronics

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

always slang, across the border diamond yang
Put in orders, even though we came to hang
we take it where we left there heck yea
I need more then a woman 'cause more then you think here

Bank here, who rank here?
And I'm then a rapper
'Cause it's more then rhymes here
Poss here hold Nas here holla

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

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