Luyện nghe bài hát Feelin' Myself

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

I be everywhere, know me
Catch me in the club bottles on me
I get busy a one liner
In the drop getting head baby never
We gettin' why you playing with it
Pool in the crib you land a water plane in it
Slick Rick looking at the
Big Daddy Kane Like Shakira
1.5 made car
Me and Will looking like the bar
I love bad bitches my fuckin' problem
And I give a fuck that's my fuckin' problem

And I give a fuck that's my whole M.O
I rock the whole globe no problemo
rocking coats since my first demo
And now I'm hoes in the continental
And I done seen me slidin' out my ride
I open up the doors,
I came the bottom, the sewer side
I it to the top 'Cause I do it fly
fuckin' lucky like the fuckin' Irish
I see the whole from my third Iris
I tour the whole like a dirty pirate
To give the whole club Miley Cyrus

Now trippin' like they poppin' molly
Up in the club, is where you can me
I do it real big never do it
If you about bullshit please don't remind me
I in this motherfucker just to make it work
I get on the floor to make that booty twerk
Shake, shake ass like a, like an expert
Shake, shake that ass like a, like an

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

Doobie in my hand, on my wrist
Got a bottle of that thousand dollar in my fist
Women of in your sleep in my bed
So I need your brains I need my ass kissed
But all my homies give me some head
Smoke joints till our eyes Indian red
Takes shots till our burn
We got papers, bottles, mollies, all this let's get it
The the bill, the bigger you ball
The bigger the watch, the bigger the car, the the star
The bigger the chain, the you go, you already know
The bigger the that's more hoes, nigga
And I spent a quarter milli on clothes
Coppin' them old schools and puttin' foreigns on the
Real and if my fuel get low
I up another joint take a shot and reload, pow

I be everywhere everybody me
Super, super fresh a dope styling
Hunny on my wrist, karats on my neck
Givenchy the chickens in check
All these car keys drive chickens to my crib
Dru Got somebody sleeping on my bed
She give me IQ, that she get ahead
I give her beats, I don't give her bread
'Cause we be in the
on deck and god dammit, god dammit I'm feelin' myself
'Cause I'm get it all
And I'm a throw it up like god dammit, god dammit I'm myself
Look up in the mirror, the mirror 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 yes sire