Luyện nghe bài hát My Love

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

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

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

Hey you know what, show you the rules and perimeters
Show you how to move with the how to handle 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 you how to package raw
How to snap it on, how to take trips the package on
How to go and come back with the gone
stacks of cash beyond

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And y'all niggaz betta ya girls
'Cuz and Free 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, every we there
Heavy metal in a yeah