Luyện nghe bài hát Show Me Luv

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

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

I got a around my chest representing my home
I'm asking all the to leave me alone
And uh, much love to the
I'm at the Soul awards representing my court
I did a show up in with facing the boys
South park, ward, nigga bringing the noise
row, nigga tatooed with 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 couldn't no more
My autograph at the main event
Thanking all my friends for the money they
At the they loving my beats
Ninety-three we be Mean Green, Greg Streats
And my success goes to the man
But uh, I'd to thank my fans for showing me love

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

When I was underground down
Everybody show me love, I share common ground
With those that was broke they laughed and joked
niggas was broke too but I'm a rapper so they think I'm not supposed to
But they still on my cause I got fame
And everywhere I go people be my name
Yeah I know Mac, we go back, me and that tight
As a matter of fact he slept at my house the other
It's cool I let alot of go cause I'm ambitious
I'm fed up, nigga, I'm vicious
Hard to stay focused these motherfucking locusts
And not to mention all the
ass niggas hate to see you lead a barrel
Signed me a contract and got me a
And now acting like I did them 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 dont know, I got so much I won't say
I'm damn near in tears as I'm speaking these words
This motherfucker from the third, show me love nigga

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

[Mr.
four in the morning, mamma got tears in her face
Love my tombstone time to relocate
But in my lord I got faith
Five hundred thousand for my block
Lord I couldn't stop
a long way from bad credit 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 on the westside
I ride with jack ballers
Drink alazay and hennessee with Jakeville shot
I'm gettin from niggas on Breakstreet
And Watts, and Cappanella and LA
The in the Bay, brown love for my essays
a long damn way from the parkway
So when I'm home, see a nigga drop a from above
(Cmon, cmon) me love

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