Luyện nghe bài hát Me

I you niggaz ain't fuckin' with me

How dare these niggaz try to fuckin' on me?
Come out and records sound just like me
But does this here quite like me
Now let me tell ya a little 'bout me

tags, things fresh to death like me
Who pulls more whips out the than me
Y'all wanna ride, come on, it's on me
I guess it's my time, all is on me

Man wanna rhyme like Rule, sing like Rule
Talk shit to get they name in the newspapers
never pay they dues
Always got feet in somebody shoes

Walk with me or ride this old Bentley the rims you can sit in
Or the Enzo with them TV's hidden
I stay in menages with various
Huh, I'm kiddin', that's not how I'm livin'

The realest, the nigga in the state
I got real estates in different states, go
'Cause I ain't "You'se a Gold Digger"
But bitch, you ain't with no broke niggaz

That's why I ride, you see I put you in the CLS
We on the phone your sound like sex, yes
There's no real way to stop me, why y'all copy
I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

How dare niggaz try to fuckin' hate on me?
Come out and make sound just like me
But nobody does here quite like me
Now let me tell ya a little something me

Pops tags, things fresh to like me
Who pulls more out the stash than me
Y'all bitches wanna ride, come on, on me
I guess my time, all eyes is on me

Yeah, I know, one more gain, bitch, you come on in
Relax a while, sip on Hypno and
I like style, you're so old school
In Sassoon Vidals, fifty four eleven

Reebok classics me of '87 when
Niggaz was with blocks like little kids and
Even though we men we still big
Still cop cribs, six beds, baths, high ceilings

All of the art of drug-dealin' 'cause mil
Is two for me, when it's all
for God's children, all except for me
I'ma walk in the path the Lord has for me

One foot at a time, niggaz follow my
Put the world on my shoulders, leave one set of
Man, y'all can't stop me, that's why y'all copy
I know niggaz ain't fuckin' with me

How these niggaz try to fuckin' hate on me?
Come out and records sound just like me
But nobody does this quite like me
Now let me tell ya a little 'bout me

tags, things fresh to death like me
Who pulls more whips out the stash me
bitches wanna ride, come on, it's on me
I it's my time, all eyes is on me

I know what niggaz to do right, can't do no
And everything's alright everything goes wrong
No pot to in, no shoulder to cry on
You get to thinkin' why we let bygones be bygones?

Rule the icon, who killed the like I-pods
Had these niggaz like track stars
Except runnin' backwards when I sit back rollin' the
Loadin' my for them niggaz that act hood

Ridin' my uptown, I'm so hood
Bitches love the coupes when them doors swing
long, I'm puttin' from the green like T-Woods
Hard white is not to be confused with white

gold should never be perceived as platinum
And cubic-zirconium never shine like diamonds
'Cause, no how hard they copy, they still not me
Y'all bitch, niggaz ain't fuckin' me

How these niggaz try to fuckin' hate on me?
Come out and records sound just like me
But nobody this here quite like me
Now let me tell ya a something 'bout me

tags, things fresh to death like me
Who pulls whips out the stash than me
Y'all bitches ride, come on, it's on me
I guess my time, all eyes is on me, me, me