Luyện nghe bài hát Feelin' Myself

I be everywhere everybody me
Super, super fresh with a dope
Hunny on my wrist, couple on my neck
Givenchy keep the chickens in
All these car drive them chickens to my crib
Dru Hill? Got somebody on my bed
She give me IQ, that mean she get
I just give her beats, I give her bread
'Cause we be in the
Bottles on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin'
'Cause I'm get it all
And I'm a throw it up like god dammit, god dammit I'm myself
up in the mirror, the mirror look at me
The mirror be baby you the shit god dammit
You the shit, you the shit, you the god dammit
You the shit god dammit, you the shit, you the

I be everywhere, know me
Catch me in the club hundred on me
I get busy like a one
In the drop head baby never mind
We gettin' money why you playing it
Pool in the crib you land a water plane in it
Slick Rick at the mirror
Big Daddy bitch Like Shakira
1.5 custom car
Me and Will table looking the bar
I love bad that's my fuckin' problem
And I don't give a that's my fuckin' problem

And I don't give a that's my whole M.O
I rock the whole globe with no
Been rocking coats since my demo
And now I'm banging hoes in the
And I done seen me slidin' out my dope
I up the doors, suicide
I came from the bottom, the sewer
I it to the top 'Cause I do it fly
Feelin' fuckin' like the fuckin' Irish
I see the whole game my third Iris
I tour the whole word like a dirty
To give the whole some Miley Cyrus

Now everybody like they poppin' molly
Up in the club, is you can find me
I do it big never do it tiny
If you about that bullshit please remind me
I step in this just to make it work
I get on the floor just to make that booty
Shake, that ass like a, like an expert
Shake, shake that ass like a, like an

I be everywhere everybody me
Super, super with a dope styling
Hunny on my wrist, couple on my neck
keep the chickens in check
All these car keys them chickens to my crib
Dru Got somebody sleeping on my bed
She give me IQ, that she give me head
I just give her beats, I don't give her
'Cause we be in the
Bottles on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin'
'Cause I'm get it all
And I'm a throw it up god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
Look up in the mirror, the mirror at me
The mirror be like baby you the shit god
You the shit, you the shit, you the god dammit
You the god dammit, you the shit, you the shit

Doobie in my hand, Rollie on my
Got a bottle of that thousand dollar in my fist
of in your dreams sleep in my bed
So I don't need your brains I need my ass
But all my homies give me some head
Smoke joints till our eyes turn red
shots till our chests burn
We got papers, bottles, mollies, all this let's get it
The bigger the bill, the you ball
The bigger the watch, the bigger the car, the bigger the
The bigger the chain, the farther you go, you already
The bigger the bank that's hoes, nigga
And I done a quarter milli on clothes
Coppin' them old schools and foreigns on the road
talk and if my fuel get low
I roll up another take a shot and reload, pow

I be everybody know me
Super, super with a dope styling
Hunny on my wrist, karats on my neck
keep the chickens in check
All these car keys drive them chickens to my
Dru Hill? Got somebody on my bed
She give me IQ, that mean she get
I give her beats, I don't give her bread
'Cause we be in the
Bottles on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm myself
I'm gon' get it all
And I'm a throw it up like god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin'
Look up in the mirror, the mirror at me
The mirror be like baby you the shit god
You the shit, you the shit, you the god dammit
You the shit god dammit, you the shit, you the shit yes