Luyện nghe bài hát Show Me Luv

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

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

I got a tank my chest representing my home
I'm asking all the haters to me alone
And uh, much to the calliope
I'm at the Soul awards representing my court
I did a up in Texas with facing the boys
South park, fifth ward, nigga bringing the
Front row, nigga tatooed TRU on his arm
That's props, that's why I put it in song
to Cleveland for a three day tour
At the party at the tele take no more
My autograph sessions at the event
Thanking all my for the money they spent
At the radio loving my beats
Ninety-three we be Mean Green, Greg Streats
And my success to the man above
But uh, I'd like to thank my for showing me love

me love
All my on the southside
me love
All my niggas on the
Show me
All my on the eastside
me love
All my niggas on the

When I was everybody down
Everybody show me love, I share common ground
With those niggas that was broke laughed and joked
Them niggas was broke too but I'm a rapper so think I'm not supposed to
But still on my team 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 he slept at my house the other night
It's cool I let alot of shit go cause I'm
When I'm fed up, nigga, I'm
Hard to stay focused around these motherfucking
And not to all the cochroaches
Crab ass niggas hate to see you a barrel
Signed me a contract and got me a
And now they acting like I did wrong by progressing
I'm guessing that they wanted me to stay up in sections with little

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

Ya me, to all my niggas on the southside
Show me
Ya me, all my niggas on the northside
me love
Show a nigga some nigga
Way over there on the
me love
And all my on the westside

[Mr.
It's four in the morning, mamma got in her face
Love from my time to relocate
But in my lord I got faith
Five hundred thousand for my block
Lord I couldn't stop
That's a long way from bad cards and selling rocks
For the love I've got and in I'm putting it down
Chi town, on my gd's, on six and hos
And my vl's on the
I ride with jack ballers
Drink and hennessee with Jakeville shot callers
I'm gettin love niggas on Breakstreet
And Watts, and Cappanella and LA
The thirties in the Bay, brown for my essays
That's a long damn way from the
So when I'm home, see a nigga drop a 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 on the southside
To all my bangers on the
To all my bangers on the
To all my on the northside