Luyện nghe bài hát Luv Me

[Intro Trice]
You dont see me in the
its im doin this man

Trice]

Niggas im still
im hearin those sirens
im gettin chased by those lights
the lights lime, and my mics on
and my time is none, because im writing
and i aint here to a soul in this business
im here to eat, speak these ho's feel this
and i cant let ya'll me man
i got young coby homie, you let go of obie
because obie be back(i know man)
we got them craps on, and that yack goin on
soon as a nigga down, back from tourin
its whatever, put that on the man
but in the mean time, its iovine time
chase cheese, till my voice give out
this is it my niggaz, this what we about
now im here, so your mother fuckin mouth
and show me bitch

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I just wanna ya
for the rest of my life(i dont you bitch)
i wanna hold you in the
you through the night

Theres a mystique, when i speak
you notice that sort of unique
cause you its me, my poetry's deep
and im stillmatic the way i to this beat
you sit still
its like trying to crack and go to sleep
im strapped, just any minute, i could snap
im the equivelent if what would happen if rapped
i bully rappers so bad, lyrically
it aint even funny, i aint hungry
it aint even money, you cant pay me
for you to me, its cacamamy
you just aint zaney enough, to rock with
my is cockadoodle, my clock is cookoo
i got screws loose, yeh the whole kit n
im brutal, its not rumour, im numeral uno
assume it, no humour in it, no more you know
im with a swollen bowling ball in my bag
you need a fag to and tear a new hole in my ass
you love me, bitch

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(and all the say)

[50

My boys is in the hood,
holler my name
if it aint the flow its bout the stones and the chain(yea)
if i was you, i'd love me too, i roll a boss
911 porsche, same color as cranberry
i goin front, i thought r kelly was the shit
let me find out, he fucked with bow wow bitch
eatin popcorn, right rewinding and the tape
now shorty momma in the precinct, rape
im convinced man, something wrong with these hos
i thought lil kim was hot she started fuckin with her nose(got damn)
i used to to lauren hill, and tap my feet
then the bitch put out a cd that have no beat
that boy d'angelo, hes not to fail
that nigga went buttass for his to sell
my back shots are help ashanti hit high notes
and big ben taught b moore to deep throat

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