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

Picture if you will, that the burning
Romes burning and I'm in the corner all alone burning
Why it always end up like this?
that we don't determine
Same people that I for
I fight for, that I ride for
That I for, that 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 their in the sky for you
We waiting for the like July fourth
Get fly more, get high more, cry boy, why
When the grief is over, is over,
I'll be fly when over
I to teach 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 wear the uniform
you squares, the circle got smaller
The got bigger, the walls got taller
And truth be told after all that
Niggas still got for 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
I'll know

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

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

Bussin' at me, at me
But I'm bullet proof, bitch you can't get past me
Got body (A nigga gotta watch the throne)
And I'm bussin' back, so niggas in a glass house not throw stones
do you do when the love turns the hate?
(Gotta separate from fuckin' fakes)
Caesar didn't see it so he to assist
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 my pillow
(I've been a deep sleeper)

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