Luyện nghe bài hát Luv Me

[Intro Obie
You dont see me in the
its im doin this man

[Obie

Niggas im still
im still those sirens
im still gettin chased by those
only the lime, and my mics on
and my time is none, because im writing
and i aint to meet a soul in this business
im to eat, speak until these ho's feel this
and i let ya'll derail me man
i got young coby homie, you let go of obie
because obie be back(i know man)
we got craps goin on, and that yack goin on
soon as a nigga down, back from tourin
its whatever, put that on the man
but in the mean time, its jimmy iovine
chase cheese, rhyme till my voice out
this is it my niggaz, this what we boast
now im here, so your mother fuckin mouth
and me love bitch

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

Theres a certain mystique, i speak
that you that sort of unique
you know its me, my poetry's deep
and im stillmatic the way i flow to beat
you sit still
its trying to smoke crack and go to sleep
im strapped, just any minute, i could snap
im the equivelent if what would happen if rapped
i these rappers so bad, lyrically
it aint even funny, i aint even
it aint even money, you cant pay me
for you to play me, its
you just aint zaney enough, to with shady
my noodle is cockadoodle, my clock is
i got loose, yeh the whole kit n caboodle
im just brutal, its not rumour, im uno
assume it, theres no humour in it, no 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 better me, bitch

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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 love me too, i roll a boss
911 porsche, same color as cranberry
i aint goin front, i thought r kelly was the
let me find out, he fucked with bow wow bitch
eatin popcorn, right rewinding and the tape
now shorty momma in the precinct, hollerin
im convinced man, something wrong with these hos
i thought lil kim was hot till she fuckin with her nose(got damn)
i used to to lauren 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 for his record to sell
my back shots are ashanti hit them high notes
and big ben charlie b moore to deep throat

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