Luyện nghe bài hát All Me

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, don't watch that cause I
Came up, that's all me, stay true, all me
No help, that's all me, all me for
Came up, that's all me, stay true, all me
No help, all me, all me for real

Money on my mind, you should the same, J's on, pinky ring
Dogging these hoes, I need quarantine, in the same league, but we ball the same
(Ah) She want all the fame, I hear that all the time
She said she me, I said, "Baby girl, fall in line"
Okay, made a million, off a dinner fork, watch me it up
Walked in, "Ill alert! Ill nigga alert!"
You need work, I got that work, got bitches in my condo
Just bought a shirt that cost a car note
the A to Toronto, we let the metal go off
And my dick so hard it make the detector go off
that sauce, this that 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 I got, nigga don't watch that cause I
Came up, that's all me, stay true, all me
No help, all me, all me for real
up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me
No help, all me, all me for real

I down in '86, knew I was a man by the age of 6
I even fucked the girl that used to
But was years later on some crazy shit
I heard your new shit, nigga hated it, Damon Wayans, homie play 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 with us, then we don't fuck with y'all
It's no different over on this
God damn, I listen to everybody or myself?
myself just told myself, "You're the motherfucking man, you don't need no help"
Cashing checks and I'm bigging up my chest, y'all keep talking 'bout who
But I'm as big as it gets, I swear y'all just wasting y'all breath
I'm the light skinned Sweat, I'mma make it last forever
It's not your turn 'cause I done yet
Look, just understand that I'm on a like Cottonelle
I was for all of this shit
And I'm on the road box office sales, I'm getting for all of this shit
Ask you to please excuse my table manners, I was room for the table dancers
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 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, that's all me, true, that's all me
No help, that's all me, all me for
up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me

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