Luyện nghe bài hát Luv Me

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

Trice]

Niggas im still
im still those sirens
im gettin chased by those lights
only the lime, and my mics on
and my time is none, because im more
and i here to meet a soul in this business
im here to eat, speak until these ho's feel
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 craps goin on, and that yack goin on
as a nigga touch down, back from tourin
its whatever, put on the cheddar man
but in the mean time, its jimmy iovine
chase cheese, rhyme till my voice out
this is it my niggaz, this we boast about
now im here, so shut your mother fuckin
and show me love

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

Theres a mystique, when i speak
that you notice sort of unique
cause you know its me, my poetry's
and im the way i flow to this beat
you cant sit
its like to smoke crack and go to sleep
im strapped, just knowin any minute, i snap
im the if what would happen if bush rapped
i bully these 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 enough, to rock with shady
my noodle is cockadoodle, my clock is
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 you know
im rollin a swollen bowling ball in my bag
you need a fag to come and tear a new in my ass
you better love me,

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(and all the say)

[50

My boys is in the hood,
holler my name
if it aint the flow its bout the stones and the chain(yea)
if i was you, i'd love me too, i like a boss
911 porsche, same color as sauce
i goin front, i thought r kelly was the shit
let me find out, he around with bow wow bitch
niggaz popcorn, right rewinding and the tape
now shorty in the precinct, hollerin rape
im convinced man, something really wrong with hos
i thought lil kim was hot till she started with her nose(got damn)
i used to listen to hill, and tap my feet
then the put out a cd that didnt have no beat
that boy d'angelo, hes not to fail
that nigga 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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