Luyện nghe bài hát My Love

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

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

If your man act dumb shut him down
I'm of a long distance brother
checks, long chips, long dick in rubbers
Come roll with a pimp or
Hustler by nature, trust that I'll ya

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

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

And y'all niggaz betta cuff ya
'Cuz Santana and Free is up the girls
No just fuck your girls
Pollute her mind and the world

her pounds, give her pies, giver 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 every ghetto all around the
put that rock shit around ya girl and take down nigga
I take pounds nigga, matter I take pounds to chicks
Give 'em tickets across the border

Is you going or
Can you go bring my packages that you joined to her
Get in positions with my
That's like ironic, you wit me then the venential
I'll have you me to E-way and stuff, stuff in out tronics

I need a woman to bake
Cook pies in the winter then diet, give her the
She'll have pounds in the summer, I like miss wear
hair, chick there, fat ass, sick pair
When we travel to Orlando when we get there, yeah

Bialingal slang, across the border diamond yang
Put in orders, even though we just came to
Then we take it where we left there yea
I need more then a woman 'cause it's more 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 down here

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

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