Luyện nghe bài hát Closer

Just pull up on you playin'

Not how you feel about it

You don't even know what it is

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

You was reminiscing and
For L to what the game's been missin'
that knock rhymes that lock with precision
Hot like when Pac first popped out of
Two of thought headed for a collision
Did it big for a minute you lost yo vision
Skinny jeans, a wedgy and a rendition
Tycoons wouldn't choose that
These is all hyped, that's why I don't listen
I'm too tank right, I see yall slippin'
Ain't no love, nah I ain't trippin'
Still jewelry and champagne sippin'
roll healthy, ice is still sickening
Couldn't get fresh if you up, get slicking
We Diddy bop, out here skippin'
Baby ignore these fools, they trippin'

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

Been with your Peewee Kirkland to Herman
Lamont, need to give em a sermon
How soon we forget when the is turnin'
Models in the burnin'
But if I wasn't LL Cool J
I had the same girl I have today
And that's not something of these cats could say
Your whole hand's different than you're payin' a
Now some of y'all gonna feel some kind of
yo prop in which you, you know how we play
Grown, we're the bad, all day
Fool, you got a edge you take that away baby
The of truth and the jacuzz on
Like that news, play some rhythm and
Worry bout the baby, leave on your shoes
to the gold, my heart don't lose

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

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

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

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