Luyện nghe bài hát Why I Love You

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

Picture if you will, that the thrones
Romes burning and I'm in the corner all alone burning
Why it always end up like this?
Something that we don't
Same people I fought for
That I for, that I ride for
That I live for, I die for
Be the reason that these is alive for
And want me dead
But I'm sorry but I can't die for you
But I can 'em put their hands in the sky for you
We waiting for the like July fourth
Get fly more, get more, cry boy, why for?
the grief is over, beef is over,
I'll be fly when over
I tried to niggas how to be kings
And all they wanted to be was soldiers
So the love is gone, 'til is drawn
So we no longer the same uniform
Fuck you squares, the circle got
The castle got bigger, the walls got
And truth be told after all said
still 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 know
Ooh
I you so
But why I you
I'll know
Ooh
I you so
But why I you
I'll know

Showed to you niggas
You out my heart and you stepped on it
I up the pieces, before you swept on it
God damn this shit leaves a mess it
Shit feelin' like don't it
Charge it to the game, left on it
I spent a minute, maybe less on it
Fly pelican fly, turn the on it
But first I digress on it
Wasn't I a good
(Maybe too much of a thing, huh?)
I spoil you?, Me or the money, what you loyal to?
(Huh, I you my loyalty)
Made you Royalty and
(Took care of niggas lawyer fees)
And this is how niggas me
(Damn)

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

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

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