Luyện nghe bài hát Luv Me

[Intro Obie
You see me in the hood
its because im this man

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Niggas im grindin
im still hearin sirens
im still gettin chased by lights
only the lime, and my mics on
and my is none, because im writing more
and i here to meet a soul in this business
im here to eat, speak until these feel this
and i cant let derail me man
i got young coby homie, you gotta let go of
because be back(i dont know man)
we got them craps goin on, and that goin on
as a nigga touch down, back from tourin
its whatever, put on the cheddar man
but in the mean time, its jimmy iovine
chase cheese, rhyme till my give out
this is it my niggaz, this what we about
now im here, so shut your mother fuckin
and show me bitch

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I just wanna ya
for the of my life(i dont love you bitch)
i hold you in the morn'
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 flow to this
you sit still
its like trying to smoke and go to sleep
im strapped, knowin any minute, i could snap
im the equivelent if what would if bush rapped
i bully these so bad, lyrically
it even funny, i aint even hungry
it aint money, you cant pay me enough
for you to me, its cacamamy
you just aint zaney enough, to rock shady
my is cockadoodle, my clock is cookoo
i got screws loose, yeh the kit n caboodle
im just brutal, its not rumour, im uno
assume it, theres no in it, no more you know
im rollin with a swollen ball in my bag
you need a fag to come and tear a new in my ass
you better love me,

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(and all the say)

[50

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

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