Luyện nghe bài hát Luv Me

[Intro Obie
You see me in the hood
its because im this man

Trice]

Niggas im grindin
im still hearin those
im still gettin chased by lights
only the lights lime, and my on
and my is none, because im writing more
and i aint here to meet a soul in this
im here to eat, speak until 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 know man)
we got them craps on, and that yack goin on
soon as a touch down, back from tourin
its whatever, put on the cheddar man
but in the mean time, its jimmy time
chase cheese, rhyme till my give out
this is it my niggaz, this what we boast
now im here, so shut your mother fuckin
and me love bitch

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

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

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(and all the say)

[50

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

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