Luyện nghe bài hát Love Me [DVD] [Live]

You don't see me in the
'cause I'm doing this man

Niggas, I'm grinding, I still hearing those sirens
I'm still chased by those lights
Only the lime and my mic's on
And my time is none I'm writing more

An' I ain't here to meet a in this business
I'm here to eat, speak until these hoe's feel
And I can't let derail me, man
I got Kobe homey, you gotta let go off Obie

'Cause Obie be back, we got them going on
And that yak going on, soon as a nigga touch down, back town
forever, put that on the cheddar, man
But in the meantime, Jimmy Iovine time

Chase cheese, 'til my voice give out
This is it my niggas, this what we boast
Now I'm here, so shut motherfucking mouth
And show me love,

I just wanna love you for the rest of my
I wanna you in the morn, hold you through the night
I just love you for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the morn, you through the night

There's a certain mystique when I speak that you
That's sort of 'cause you know it's me
My deep and I'm stillmatic, the way I flow to this beat
You can't sit still, it's like trying to crack and go to sleep

I'm strapped, it's known any minute I could
I'm the equivalent of what happen if Bush rapped
I bully these so bad lyrically
It even funny, I ain't even hungry, it ain't even money

You can't pay me enough for you to me
It's cockamamie you ain't zany enough to rock with Shady
My noodle is cock-a-doodle, my clock's
I got screws loose, yea the whole kitten caboodle, I'm brutal

It's no rumor, I'm uno, assume it
There's no humor in it, no you know
I'm rolling a swollen bowling ball in my bag
You need a fag to come and tear a new in my ass
You love me, bitch

I just wanna you for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the morn, you through the night
I just love you for the rest of my life
I wanna hold you in the morn, you through the night

My buzz is in the hood, they holla my name
If it about the flow, it's 'bout the stones and the chain
If I was you, I'd me too, I roll like a boss
Nine Eleven Porsche same as cranberry sauce

I gon' front, I thought R. Kelly was the shit
Let me find out he fucking 'round with Bow Wow
Niggas eating right, rewinding the tape
Now shorty mama in the precinct, rape

I'm convinced, man, something really wrong with hoe's
I thought Lil' Kim was hot 'til she start with her nose
I used to listen to Hill and tap my feet
the bitch put out a CD, it didn't have no beats

That boy D'Angelo, he determined not to
That nigga went butt-ass, for his to sell
My back shots'll help Ashanti hit them high
And Big Ben Charli B'More to deep throat

I just wanna love you for the of my life
I hold you in the morn, hold you through the night
I just wanna you for the rest of my life
I wanna you in the morn, hold you through the night