Luyện nghe bài hát Why I Love You

Ooh
I you so
But why I you
never know
Ooh
I you so
But why I you
I'll know
Ooh
I you so
But why I you
I'll know
Ooh
I you so
But why I you
I'll never

if you will, that the thrones burning
Romes burning and I'm in the corner all alone burning
Why does it end up like this?
that we don't determine
Same people that I for
I fight for, that I ride for
That I live for, I die for
Be the reason that niggas is alive for
And want me dead
But I'm but I just can't die for you
But I can make 'em put hands in the sky for you
We waiting for the fireworks like July
Get fly more, get more, cry boy, why for?
When the is over, beef is over,
I'll be fly Easter's over
I tried to niggas how to be kings
And all they ever wanted to be was
So the love is gone, 'til blood is
So we no wear the same uniform
you squares, the circle got smaller
The castle got bigger, the got taller
And truth be told after all said
Niggas got love for you

Ooh
I you so
But why I you
I'll never
Ooh
I you so
But why I you
I'll never
Ooh
I you so
But why I you
never know
Ooh
I you so
But why I you
I'll know

Showed to you niggas
You ripped out my and you stepped on it
I picked up the pieces, you swept on it
God damn this shit leaves a don't it
Shit feelin' like death it
Charge it to the game, whatever's on it
I spent about a minute, less on it
Fly fly, turn the jets on it
But first I shall on it
I a good king?
(Maybe too much of a thing, huh?)
Didn't I spoil you?, Me or the money, you loyal to?
(Huh, I you my loyalty)
Made you and royalties
(Took of these niggas lawyer fees)
And is how niggas rewardin' me
(Damn)

Ooh
I you so
But why I you
I'll never
Ooh
I you so
But why I you
I'll never

Bussin' at me, at me
But I'm bullet proof, bitch you can't get nothin' me
Got body armor (A nigga gotta the throne)
And I'm bussin' back, so in a glass house should not throw stones
What do you do when the love the hate?
(Gotta from these fuckin' fakes)
Caesar didn't see it so he ceased to
So the that killed him had keys to his shit
Am I my brother's
(Only if that don't creep up)
Got a pistol under my
(I've never been a sleeper)

(Cause the nigga that he'll)
for ya (Is now)
Blastin' for ya, that's an for ya
(These niggas got a shot shoot)
Please (Forgive him)
For these (Not know)
they, (Do) (Ooh)