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

You see me in the hood
It's 'cause I'm doing man

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

An' I ain't here to a soul in this business
I'm here to eat, speak until hoe's feel this
And I can't let derail me, man
I got Young Kobe homey, you 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
It's forever, put on the cheddar, man
But in the meantime, it's Iovine time

Chase cheese, rhyme 'til my voice out
is it my niggas, this what we boast about
Now I'm here, so your motherfucking mouth
And me love, bitch

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

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

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

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

It's no rumor, I'm uno, assume it
There's no in it, no more you know
I'm rolling with a bowling ball in my bag
You need a fag to come and a new hole in my ass
You better love me,

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

My buzz is crazy in the hood, holla my name
If it ain't about the flow, it's the stones and the chain
If I was you, I'd love me too, I roll like a
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 popcorn right, rewinding the tape
Now shorty mama in the precinct, hollering

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

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

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, hold you through the