Luyện nghe bài hát Love Me

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

Niggas, I'm still
(Yeah)
I'm still hearing those
I'm still chased by those lights

Only the light's and my mic's on
And my time is because I'm writing more
And I ain't here to meet a in this business
I'm here to eat, speak until these hoes this
(For sure)

And I let y'all derail me man
I got young Kobe, homie, you gotta let go of
'Cause Obie be
(Ain't goin' man)

We got craps going on and that yak going on
Soon as a nigga down back from tourin'
whateva, put that on the chedda man
But in the meantime, it's Jimmy time

cheese, rhyme till my voice give out
This is it my nigga, this we boast about
Now I'm so shut your motherfuckin' mouth
And show me bitch

I just wanna love you for the rest of my
(I love you bitch)
I hold you in the morning
(Ha)
Hold you the night
(Ha ha ha)

I just wanna you for the rest of my life
(We love alcohol, we wanna love guns)
I hold you in the morning
(We love money)
you through the night
(Ha, we don't love bitches though)

There's a certain mystique when I
That you notice sorta unique
'Cause you it's me, my poetry's deep
And I'm matic the way I flow to this beat

You can't sit still, it's like tryin' to crack
And go to sleep, I'm
Just knowing any minute I could
I'm the equivalent of what would happen if Bush

I bully rappers so bad lyrically
It ain't funny, I ain't even hungry
It even money, you can't pay me enough
For you to play me, cockamamie

You ain't Zane enough to rock with Shady
My noodle is cock-a-doodle, my cuckoo
I got screws loose, yeah, the 'Kit and Kaboodle'
I'm just brutal, it's no rumor, I'm numero-uno, it

There's no in it no more, you know
I'm rollin' a swollen bowling ball in my bag
You a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass
You better love me

I just wanna love you for the rest of my
I hold you in the morning
Hold you through the
(And all the say)

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

My buzz is crazy in the hood, holla my name
If it about the flow
It's about the and the chain
If I was you, I'd me too

I roll like a bus, 9-11 pulse same color as cranberry
I ain't gonna front, I thought R-Kelly was tha
Then we out he fucking round with bow wow bitch
Niggas eatin' popcorn, right, rewinding the

Now shorty momma in the precinct rape
I'm convinced man something really wrong these hoes
I Lil' Kim was hot then she start fucking with her nose
(Goddamn)

to listen to Lauren Hill and tap my feet
Then the bitch put out a CD that have no beats
(Uh, huh)
That boy D'Angelo he determined not to

That nigga went butt-ass for his record to
My back shot to help Ashanti hit high notes
And Big Ben taught Charlie B'more to throat

I just love you for the rest of my life
I hold you in the morning
(I the burners, the monies, the bunnies)
Hold you through the
(I just hold you)

I wanna love you for the rest of my life
I wanna you in the morning
(I wanna love you)
Hold you the night
(Yeah)