Luyện nghe bài hát Luv Me

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

Trice]

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

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I wanna love ya
for the rest of my life(i dont you bitch)
i hold you in the morn'
you through the night

Theres a mystique, when i speak
that you notice that of unique
cause you know its me, my poetry's
and im stillmatic the way i flow to beat
you cant sit
its like trying to smoke crack and go to
im strapped, just knowin any minute, i could
im the equivelent if would happen if bush rapped
i these rappers so bad, lyrically
it aint even funny, i even hungry
it aint even money, you pay me enough
for you to me, its cacamamy
you just aint zaney enough, to 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, no humour in it, no more you know
im rollin with a swollen bowling in my bag
you need a fag to and tear a new hole in my ass
you better love me,

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(and all the say)

[50

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

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