Luyện nghe bài hát Luv Me

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

[Obie

im still grindin
im hearin those sirens
im still gettin chased by lights
the lights lime, and my mics on
and my time is none, im writing more
and i aint here to meet a soul in this
im here to eat, speak until these ho's feel
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 them craps goin on, and that goin on
soon as a nigga touch down, from tourin
its whatever, put that on the man
but in the mean time, its jimmy iovine
chase cheese, till my voice give out
this is it my niggaz, this what we about
now im here, so shut your mother mouth
and show me love

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

Theres a certain mystique, i speak
you notice that sort of unique
cause you its me, my poetry's deep
and im stillmatic the way i flow to this
you sit still
its like trying to crack and go to sleep
im strapped, knowin 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 even hungry
it aint money, you cant pay me enough
for you to me, its cacamamy
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 brutal, its not rumour, im numeral uno
it, theres 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 love me, bitch

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(and all the say)

[50

My is crazy in the hood,
they holler my
if it about the flow 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 r kelly was the shit
let me find out, he fucked around with bow wow
niggaz eatin popcorn, right and the tape
now shorty momma in the precinct, hollerin
im convinced man, something really with these hos
i lil kim was hot till she started fuckin with her nose(got damn)
i to listen to lauren hill, and tap my feet
then the bitch put out a cd didnt have no beat
that boy d'angelo, hes determined not to
that went buttass for his record to sell
my back shots are help ashanti hit them high
and big ben taught charlie b moore to deep

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