Luyện nghe bài hát Hands On You

[Obie
uh, yeah!
Girl, you my only one though aight,
You my baby, fuck all that
the one for me
it out.

[Verse - Trice]
Baby I'm feeling the feelings you giving, I'm your style
And I'm willing to let my guard to figure you out
I'm picturing figure in a swimsuit wiling
Somewhere in the Caribbean
Cause the you giving me now
like I'm an innocent child
Sinning is never tempting when women's around
Hands down, is my vow
I never a moan sound so profound
When a digging you out, phone rings
You cuss them out, quit calling the house!
If I call, you're in
a drought, you look out
I'm on edge, you put the palm of hand on my head and squeeze
Please I ain't scared of commitment
Fuck head from bitches!
you could do the same, but that respect is given
Our intimacy is significantly

- Eminem (Obie Trice)]
You gon for me (you gon ride?)
I'm gon ride for you (I'm gon ride)
If you put mouth on me (put it on me)
I'm a put my on you
Together there ain't nothing we do (there's nothing)
Any we can see it through (we see it through)
Baby if you to be true (you promise?)
I will put my hands on you
Come on and think it

[Verse - Trice]
We ain't even got to talk when we see each
We got it all chalked out we see each other under them covers
You my lover, I'm your friend, I'm man, but I'm sayin
Who needs a label, we roll in hand
of you having my little man
We joke, you me George Foreman
Cause I'm him O number four, me I'm three
the ol' G like the personality, she say it's meant to be
I'm in the when you pee
She in the bathroom too when a doo doo, you my boo boo
There's in this world that a nigga wouldn't do to
Satisfy - this my bitch that
My bitch wit the in the ride
A act up she busting, she ain't got to decide
No discussion, put a slug in a tough niggaz muffin
fucking wit her husband

[Verse - Obie
Come on and about it
You got a about it
could ever come between or intervene our bondage
Drama we it if we out numbered
I it'll be us against a hundred
Rushing to your side when you eating pickles and peanutbutter
Eight months later Obie rubbing your
Paying to your momma for raising a girl proper
Enough to call O her Baby
You gotta bother bout a deal, I swear I keep it real
Raise young O trill and cook a decent
It's signed and sealed, you the female
Hail, my one and only pal come to get me jail
Post bail and up for sale
I swore, I swear we always live well
as I got my bombshell from the hood to the hills
Who's gon stop up? nobody! that deal

[Bridge - (Obie Trice)]
If you gon stand by me (if you gon by me)
I'm gon stand by you (then I'm gon stand by you)
If you promise be true
Then never put my hands on you (hands down)
But! you play me for no fool (no fool) bitch!
if I put my mouth on you (on you)
After you put your mouth on else
Better someone else new
Come on and think it

[Outro - Trice]
Yeah.. Obie
Shady!