Luyện nghe bài hát Heartburn

(Sean Price)
I love nicks at night, go home, to my son
a spliff and watch Nick at Nite
I love it when my bitch cook, home
To a hot meal, it's not real, the can't cook
I them bullets I sent you
You know what's up, I'm as fuck, and nigga the rent due
I my moms and the drug habit
I love a double jointed bitch up in my splattered
I love niggaz jewels up on the mass transit
I love in ya mouth, I know you can't stand it
I it
I love it when you bob ya to this
At the same time, the God head in the whip
I love it I'm wit wifey, you say nothing
Right under her nose, I'm right under your
And I it

(Chorus 2x: Price)
"All this love in my heart" In my y'all! (I got heartburn)
"And just enough to 'em stop" uh-huh
"Only us on the path" - P
"So it is on your mind" - and

(Sean Price)
I fist fights with brass knuckles
I love to get with the 5th and make ya ass buckle po-po
I mushrooms, I love to puff boom
Love living with you though it much room
I love you say my song is corny
At the same time, huggin' my nuts, the god stay
I love to flow, dog, tell me about it, the
I love it raw dog, tell are violets, you know?
I love Luther, I love Malcolm X
Love Knotts Landing, Falcon's Crest
I love wallabies, I trees just as much
As I love greens, and cheese, bitch, I love it

(Chorus 2x)

(Sean Price)
I love to punch niggaz
Rude awaken, food is taken, blun street
Ya'll motherfuckers phony, the father me
To knock y'all niggaz out, quick Antonio Tarber
Show me ya dollar, nigga, I'll you the llama
The bullet blow throw holes your armor, blam blam
Damn fam, you fucking a grown ass man
Couldn't, my life different on Kodak cams
See, I'm on block in a tore backed van
out with a new gun, hold that fam
Bah, Price, past, present and future
late than never, whatever, I see you, I shoot you
I ya