Luyện nghe bài hát Closer

Just up on you playin' this

Not caring how you feel it

You probably don't know what it is

it up
I'mma love it, boy, I you stop
(you stop)
bring me closer
it off
I'mma love it, boy, I you stop
(you stop)
Bring it and closer

You was and wishin'
For L to deliver what the been missin'
Beast that knock rhymes that lock precision
Hot when Pac first popped out of prison
Two of thought headed for a collision
Did it big for a minute then you lost yo
jeans, a wedgy and a dance rendition
Tycoons choose that mission
These cats is all hyped, why I don't listen
I'm too tank fittin' right, I see yall
Ain't no love, nah I ain't trippin'
love jewelry and champagne sippin'
Bank roll healthy, ice is sickening
get fresh if you broke up, get slicking
We bop, y'all out here skippin'
Baby just ignore these fools, they

it up
I'mma love it, boy, I won't you
(you stop)
bring me closer
it off
I'mma it, boy, I won't you stop
(you stop)
Bring it closer and

Been your Peewee Kirkland to Peewee Herman
Bishop Lamont, need to em a sermon
How we forget when the chrome is turnin'
Models in the backseat
But if I wasn't LL Cool J
I had the girl that I have today
And not something most of these cats could say
Your whole hand's different than payin' a mistake
Now some of gonna feel some kind of weight
That's yo in which you, you know how we play
Grown, the bad, grinding all day
Fool, you got a edge when you that away baby
The of truth and the jacuzz on
Like that news, play rhythm and blues
bout the water baby, leave on your shoes
Toast to the gold, my don't lose

it up
I'mma love it, boy, I won't you
(you stop)
Baby bring me
it off
I'mma it, boy, I won't you stop
(you stop)
it closer and closer

LL up man
Couldn't give a damn if a young my fan
as his mama 2 step to my jam
While she up her house, mop in her hand
It's how I changed the game, now you
I got that old money, rubber bands
Cats playin' themselves, getting out of
Show two to chase teenage fans
I got it right, I cram to understand
How you trendy shorty, L's a
Raised on hip-hop, the fans
Hands in the air, rocking in a
I've made, ain't no making of the bands
Save the techno and sticks for Disneyland
I'm sayin 5 on every other jam
You like them? Listen to em, we don't give a

it up
I'mma love it, boy, I won't you
(you stop)
Baby bring me
it off
I'mma love it, boy, I you stop
(you stop)
Bring it closer and

Aha, know I mean?
So you can get yo 2 step on, you
It's what we love, you know what I'm
I'll love you, boy I won't
It's the music we love, you know I mean?
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