Luyện nghe bài hát Show Me Luv

Yeah, check this shit out. This is for all my real tank
My No soldiers out there buying my shit
Ya know, is for you, you hear me?

me love
When you see me on the TV, show me
On the

I got a tank my chest representing my home
I'm asking all the to leave me alone
And uh, love to the calliope
I'm at the Soul awards representing my court
I did a show up in Texas with the boys
South park, fifth ward, nigga the noise
Front row, tatooed with TRU on his arm
That's props, that's why I put it in this
Went to Cleveland for a day tour
At the at the tele couldn't take no more
My autograph at the main event
Thanking all my friends for the money they
At the radio they loving my
Ninety-three we be Mean Green, Greg Streats
And my success goes to the man
But uh, I'd like to my fans for showing me love

me love
All my niggas on the
Show me
All my niggas on the
Show me
All my niggas on the
me love
All my on the westside

When I was underground everybody
Everybody show me love, cause I common ground
With those niggas that was broke laughed and joked
Them niggas was broke too but I'm a rapper so they I'm not supposed to
But they still on my cause I got fame
And everywhere I go be yappin my name
I know Mac, we go back, me and that nigga tight
As a matter of fact he slept at my house the other
It's cool I let alot of shit go cause I'm
I'm fed up, nigga, I'm vicious
Hard to stay focused around motherfucking locusts
And not to mention all the
Crab ass niggas hate to see you a barrel
me a contract and got me a Camaro
And now acting like I did them wrong by progressing
I'm that they wanted me to stay up in sections with little pocket

To get a who was going my way
Y'all niggas dont know, I got so much I won't say
I'm damn near breaking in tears as I'm speaking these
This same motherfucker from the third, show me love

Ya me, to all my niggas on the southside
me love
Ya heard me, all my niggas on the
me love
Show a nigga love nigga
Way over on the eastside
me love
And all my niggas on the

[Mr.
It's four in the morning, mamma got tears in her
Love my tombstone time to relocate
But in my lord I got faith
Five hundred sold for my block
Lord I couldn't stop
That's a long way bad credit cards and selling rocks
For the love I've got and in return I'm it down
Chi town, on my gd's, on six and hos
And my vl's on the
I ride with jack ballers
Drink alazay and hennessee with Jakeville shot
I'm gettin love from on Breakstreet
And Watts, and Cappanella and LA
The thirties in the Bay, brown for my essays
That's a long way from the parkway
So I'm home, see a nigga drop a nigga from above
(Cmon, cmon) me love

To all my niggas on the
To all my niggas on the
To all my on the northside
To all my niggas on the
To all my bangers on the
To all my on the eastside
To all my on the northside