Luyện nghe bài hát Why I Love You

Ooh
I you so
But why I you
I'll know
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

Picture if you will, that the thrones
Romes and I'm sitting in the corner all alone burning
Why does it always end up this?
Something that we determine
Same people I fought for
That I fight for, I ride for
That I for, that I die for
Be the reason that these niggas is for
And they me dead
But I'm sorry but I can't die for you
But I can make 'em put hands in the sky for you
We waiting for the fireworks July fourth
Get fly more, get high more, cry boy, why
When the grief is over, is over,
I'll be fly Easter's over
I to teach niggas how to be kings
And all they wanted to be was soldiers
So the love is gone, blood is drawn
So we no longer the same uniform
you squares, the circle got smaller
The castle got bigger, the got taller
And truth be after all that 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 never
Ooh
I you so
But why I you
never know
Ooh
I you so
But why I you
never know

Showed love to you
You ripped out my and you stepped on it
I picked up the pieces, before you on it
God damn shit leaves a mess don't it
Shit like death don't it
Charge it to the game, whatever's on it
I spent about a minute, maybe on it
Fly fly, turn the jets on it
But first I shall on it
Wasn't I a king?
(Maybe too much of a thing, huh?)
Didn't I you?, Me or the money, what you loyal to?
(Huh, I you my loyalty)
Made you Royalty and
(Took care of these niggas fees)
And this is how 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 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 turns the
(Gotta separate from these fakes)
Caesar didn't see it so he ceased to
So the that killed him had keys to his shit
Am I my keeper?
(Only if that don't creep up)
Got a pistol my pillow
(I've never a deep sleeper)

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