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

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

Niggas, I'm still grinding, I still hearing those
I'm still getting by those lights
the light's lime and my mic's on
And my time is none because I'm writing

An' I ain't here to meet a 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 gotta let go off

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

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

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

There's a certain 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 beat
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 what would happen if Bush
I bully these so bad lyrically
It ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry, it even money

You pay me enough for you to play me
It's cockamamie you just zany enough to rock with Shady
My is cock-a-doodle, my clock's coo-coo
I got loose, yea the whole kitten caboodle, I'm just brutal

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

I just wanna love you for the rest of my
I wanna hold you in the morn, hold you the night
I just 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 'bout the and the chain
If I was you, I'd love me too, I roll a boss
Nine Eleven Porsche color as cranberry sauce

I ain't gon' front, I thought R. Kelly was the
Let me find out he fucking 'round with Bow Wow
Niggas eating popcorn right, rewinding the
Now shorty mama in the precinct, rape

I'm convinced, man, really wrong with these hoe's
I Lil' Kim was hot 'til she start fucking with her nose
I to listen 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 butt-ass, for his record to sell
My back help Ashanti hit them high notes
And Big Ben taught Charli to deep throat

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