Luyện nghe bài hát Luv Me

[Intro Trice]
You dont see me in the
its because im doin man

[Obie

Niggas im still
im still hearin those
im still chased by those lights
only the lights lime, and my on
and my time is none, because im writing
and i aint here to meet a soul in business
im here to eat, until these ho's feel this
and i let ya'll derail me man
i got young coby homie, you gotta let go of
because be back(i dont know man)
we got them goin on, and that yack goin on
soon as a nigga touch down, back tourin
its whatever, put on the cheddar man
but in the mean time, its jimmy time
cheese, rhyme till my voice give out
this is it my niggaz, this what we about
now im here, so shut your fuckin mouth
and show me love

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I just love ya
for the of my life(i dont love you bitch)
i wanna hold you in the
hold you the night

Theres a mystique, when i speak
that you notice that sort of
you know its me, my poetry's deep
and im stillmatic the way i to this beat
you sit still
its like to smoke crack and go to sleep
im strapped, knowin any minute, i could snap
im the equivelent if would happen if bush rapped
i bully these rappers so bad,
it aint funny, i aint even hungry
it aint even money, you cant pay me
for you to play me, its
you just zaney enough, to rock with shady
my is cockadoodle, my clock is cookoo
i got screws loose, yeh the kit n caboodle
im brutal, its not rumour, im numeral uno
assume it, no humour in it, no more you know
im rollin with a bowling ball in my bag
you need a fag to and tear a new hole in my ass
you love me, bitch

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(and all the say)

[50

My boys is in the hood,
they my name
if it aint about the flow its the stones and the chain(yea)
if i was you, i'd me too, i roll like a boss
911 porsche, same color as sauce
i aint goin front, i thought r was the shit
let me find out, he fucked around with bow wow
niggaz popcorn, right rewinding and the tape
now shorty momma in the precinct, hollerin
im convinced man, something really wrong with hos
i thought lil kim was hot till she started with her nose(got damn)
i used to listen to hill, and tap my feet
then the bitch put out a cd that didnt no beat
boy d'angelo, hes determined not to fail
that nigga buttass for his record to sell
my back are help ashanti hit them high notes
and big ben taught b moore to deep throat

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