Luyện nghe bài hát All Me

Got everything, I got
I complain, I cannot
I don't even how much I really made, I forgot, it's a lot
Fuck that, mind what I got, nigga don't watch that cause I
Came up, all me, stay true, that's all me
No help, that's all me, all me for
Came up, that's all me, stay true, all me
No help, that's all me, all me for

Money on my mind, you should the same, J's on, pinky ring
Dogging these hoes, I quarantine, in the same league, but we don't ball the same
(Ah) She want all the fame, I that shit all the time
She said she me, I said, "Baby girl, fall in line"
Okay, a million, off a dinner fork, watch me switch it up
in, "Ill nigga alert! Ill nigga alert!"
You need that work, I got that work, got in my condo
Just bought a that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note
the A to Toronto, we let the metal go off
And my so hard it make the metal detector go off
This that sauce, this dressing, Givenchy, nigga God bless you
If having a bad bitch was a crime, I'd be (Truu)

Got everything, I got
I complain, I cannot
I don't know how much I really made, I forgot, it's a lot
Fuck that, never mind what I got, nigga don't watch cause I
Came up, all me, stay true, that's all me
No help, all me, all me for real
Came up, all me, stay true, that's all me
No help, all me, all me for real

I touched in '86, knew I was a man by the age of 6
I even fucked the that used to babysit
But was years later on some crazy shit
I heard your new shit, nigga hated it, Damon Wayans, homie don't that shit
I get paid a lot, you get paid a bit, and my latest shit is like a hits
God damn, ain't no wishing over on this
Y'all don't fuck us, then we don't fuck with y'all
It's no different over on this
God damn, should I listen to everybody or
Cause myself just told myself, "You're the man, you don't need no help"
Cashing checks and I'm bigging up my chest, y'all keep 'bout who next
But I'm about as big as it gets, I swear y'all just y'all breath
I'm the skinned Keith Sweat, I'mma make it last forever
It's not your turn I ain't done yet
Look, just understand that I'm on a roll Cottonelle
I was made for all of this
And I'm on the road box office sales, I'm getting paid for all of this
Ask you to please excuse my table manners, I was making room for the table
Cause if we judging off your advances, I just got paid like eight
God damn!

Got everything, I got
I complain, I cannot
I don't even know how much I made, I forgot, it's a lot
Fuck that, mind what I got, nigga don't watch that cause I
Came up, that's all me, true, that's all me
No help, all me, all me for real
Came up, that's all me, stay true, all me

Ho, shut the up!
I got way too on my mental, I learn from what I've been through
I'm finna do what I didn't do and still waking up like the due
Not complicated, it's simple, I got ladies, a whole Benz-full
And to them hoes I'm everything, everything but
But I still my time, man, I guess I'm just old fashioned
retro shit, that's old fashion
Nigga, see what I'm saying, no closed
I paint pics, see the shit, sex, need to hit
Keep a broad on the floor year 'round season tickets
I plead the fifth, a fifth
the nine, leave you split, in the half, smoke a half, need a zip
My new is on Glee and shit, probably making more money than me and shit
I swear to God I got 99 but a bitch ain't one
I got 99 problems, rich ain't one
Like I got trust issues, I'm sorry for the people I've out
I'm the type to have a condom and still gotta pull out
But that's just me, and I ain't perfect, I ain't a saint but I am it
If it's one thing, I am worth it, still hating but it ain't working
bitch