Luyện nghe bài hát Lovey, Dovey

[Intro:
Get your money mayne (one time for they baby)
Get your money mayne, go get money mayne (yeah yeah)
Go get your, go get your mayne (get off me, get off me!)
Go get your, go get money mayne (one time)
Get money (Bizzy Bone, The Midwest Cowboy)
Go get money mayne (holla back boys)
You so dovey
Concentrate on your kick back (one time baby, c'mon)
Hey, don't let 'em you, only talk to God (c'mon now)
In a mirage, the mEnage and (you know what it is)

[Chorus: Bizzy
Baby go get your money, you're so lovey
Concentrate on paper, kick back, and sip bubbly (hey)
Don't let 'em search you, talk to God
In a mirage, duck the mEnage, and (uhh, one time)
go get your money, you're so lovey dovey
Concentrate on your paper, back, and sip bubbly (hey)
let 'em search you, only talk to God
In a mirage, the mEnage, and blahzay well blahzay-blah (one time)

[Bizzy
Duckin the and I'm wonderin if it's physical
Baby I'm feelin the fury and the money and still spiritual
Somebody tellin me why you hurtin me baby you hurtin
Feelin the one I'm feelin the same, see you the town passin me
Cause I'm a loner on the taken for granted
only one body to manage, no knowledge I'm schizophrenic
Tellin me I should suck your johnson just to humble
Charles Bronson, strictly the victim, I'm in with stealth
Huh, who do you believe in? I in God Almighty
The prophets, the saints and the angels, Michael and son
ask me any questions after that, we ridin
Stack blame, bless the Jeweler, we not slidin
Bring constantly, and get you 9 percent
And that's for your own protection, do ya mean I don't pay rent?
So why I have to suck it? I'm so fuckin (Thuggish Ruggish)
I'd rather fill my mouth with sharp-ass teeth so we both can it
Fuck it, I go celibate, celebration of
My sentiments exactly, and exact me through tenements
been done, repentance bein taken care of
Nobody to care for me? fuck it, I'm finna share love

[Bizzy
in a hoopty or a bucket, who gives a fuck
Listin to cuts, smokin weed, so what
And held up, I'm in a hold-up, Bizzy baby fold up
And this is the way it's supposed to be, I'm tellin ya, I told ya
Soldier, men callin theyself Jehovah
I only hope when they get judged that they was Jehovah
No don't ever roll over
Feelin the pain of a spiritual warrior wanted a platform to ya
Been scorned, ever since I was born, "America's Wanted"
John Walsh in a trailer park in Oklahoma
You want it? Yes I'm on it, B we on it fo'
'Member you want it you go get it, I'm wit it, it you know (yeah)
Ha (for the utmost) for the baby, fo' sho' the tongue's wicked
Pay attention to the and the way that we kick it
Pray over the food (over the food) bless this
Bow and kneel, and we never accept the seal
Or the number of the beast, I God, not mammy
Let me give you knowledge (one time for they mind) let me my ramblin
Or the number of the beast, I serve God, not
of me givin you extra knowledge, let me stop my ramblin
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[Bizzy
On tropical, logical thinkin, E's an impossible
Probable, beer in the bottle, I'm throttle
Unstoppble, jealousies make 'em envy my
So can think of somethin heinous to do, when I'm on the curve
Smoke herb with my closest family and friends
Bend corners in the Lambo I'm stackin them ends
One for the dub and the real, together
And if the end of the world and we call V
See the Lord'll save his children, I him, may I exalt him
Above the and the Earth the creator is L's calling
Ultra (Alpha and Omega), the father Christ
My everything I love you, you so
Expressions of my heart, it painful to think
Baby why do you think - that I drink, that I drink, that I
Anything that you need if possible, I'll supply
I can help but I'm and that's why I cry
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