Luyện nghe bài hát Luv Me

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

[Obie

im still grindin
im still those sirens
im gettin chased by those lights
only the lights lime, and my on
and my is none, because im writing more
and i aint here to meet a in this business
im here to eat, speak these ho's feel this
and i let ya'll derail me man
i got young homie, you gotta let go of obie
obie be back(i dont know man)
we got them goin on, and that yack goin on
soon as a nigga touch down, from tourin
its whatever, put that on the man
but in the time, its jimmy iovine time
chase cheese, rhyme till my give out
this is it my niggaz, this what we about
now im here, so shut mother 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 hold you in the morn'
you through the night

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

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(and all the say)

[50

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

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