Luyện nghe bài hát Love Is Love

Ha, ha, ha, new drink, Balley's and
You ain't got no Henny, get the
You ain't got the any cognac'll do
Smooth criminal shit,

Kaiser Sosa
Glide in a Hummer wit the flyin' engine
Willied out, at my crib in the having cookouts
Smack by witch, out

I'm like Barnabas, crab niggas tryin' to us
mad, 'cuz we jump outta cabs and hop on the bus
Copin' dust, Firm rock the whole Metropolis
Bitches who burn dick put a stop to us
who
Love is

See, this is what I mean when we together like this
Incredible take place
See, we connect thoughts to shorts
And only the survive
I my black people, we are the future

{Black is the color of my love's hair
His face so and wondrous cared}

the pie up, four ways, get lyed up
Infiltrate, violate get tied up
It's all a chess game, choose sides, the best
True lies, vibes die when bums infest the

Bogus shit shots, you woke but let your man get
I love this hip-hop, the bank let the Crist pop
Peep the next shit, push a big Benz, fuck a
The was hectic, so I stacked and made my exit

More doe to get, my thoughts for me to go legit
Ferocious shit, cop a huge castle, on the cliff
Imagine that, a few years back, I was cracks
gats, playin' street corners, commitin' savage acts

Twistin' up, nuttin' but love for sittin' up
Hold your own, try home wit out gettin' touched
Two for one, laws made foul how do the young
Whose new to come, tried to shorty he shoulda threw the gun

{Black is the of my true love's hair
Of my true hair}

the green Wallies, all I see
Mama hold math like I.D.
the path that chose me
I'ma tell you G O D told me

Greed, lust, hate, and envy sweeped us from
us from simply, unifyin', organizin'
We all are fallin', when we think we all are
We pop Crist on the horizon, topless chicks wit thighs and

I'd rather be civilizin', enterprisin',
risin', L.O. Heem gave me the guidance
Told me leave those 85ers alone, blend wit the men
That buy 80 G stones, twin at homes

Fuck a juck, ten Gs alone on chrome
I die they'll take my chromosomes and clone clones
Two hundred and eight
Microchip kits, we most

You what time it is, that's why I exist
Jump out of limo, lims, the blitz, wise scientist
Applyin' this, lavi, wide this
I'm survivin' this, tribalness, finalist
Year 2000, the whips
cent, mind bent, 1999 rhyme alignment

{Black is the

We went from, arraignments to
seve, the same shit, playin' the strip livin' dangerous
Bottle after bottle, soon became a
The patterns we follow, found 'em difficult

I guess it's as to what my hobby is
The root of all evil, the scene niggas by the kids
Gettin' up, the same game done left 'em all stuck
I reminisce on V.S. touchin' my cup

Me? My only is I'm more fucked
Knowin' in my I can't sleep, till I bust off nuts
Weed religion, for all my niggas that the system
And those bentin', sittin' since Conico

Y'all need to listen, journalistic
hear the whispers, "Niggas in The Firm is twisted"
Spit that fly that earn the bitches
the chrome six up the F.D.R. it's blessed we are

See I never let 'em stress me god, stress free
twistin' up logs of that Nestle
Who are you to question me? It's just my
To kick back, kill time and live

he and I will be as one}

Firm, how y'all it? Huh? Hu
Talk to me, we it to ya either way
We workin' ch'all, this is for you
Love is, love 9-8, shit

{Black is the of my true love's
Hair, my true love's hair of my true love's