Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Myself

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I'm myself, I'm feelin' myself
I'm feelin' my, myself
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my, myself
I'm feelin' myself, I'm my, feelin' myself
I'm feelin' myself, I'm my

I'm with some hood lookin' back at it
And a good girl in my tax
Got a black that let Saks have it
These bags is a bad habit
I-I do balls, Dal Mavericks, my Maybach, black
Bitch, never but I'm back at it
And I'm myself, jack rabbit
Feelin' myself, back off, I'm feelin' myself, jack off
Heard he thinks about me when he off
on? Wax off
National anthem hats off, then I curve nigga, like a bad toss
Lemme get a 2, with some Mac sauce
On The Run Tour, with my off

I'm feelin' myself, I'm myself
I'm feelin' my, feelin'
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my, myself
I'm feelin' myself, I'm my, feelin' myself
I'm feelin' myself, I'm my

Changed the game with that drop
Know you was when that digital popped
I the world
or female, it make no difference
I stop the world, stop
on

Kitty on pink, on fleek
Pretty gang, keep them niggas on geek
Ridin' through Texas, fearin' for his
Everytime I whip it, I be talkin' so
He said "Damn it's tight," I say "Yeah nigga you right"
He say "Damn, bae, you so little, but you be takin' that pipe"
I say "Yes I do, gimme brain like NYU"
I said "Teach me, nigga, teach me, all this learnin' is by you"

I'm whippin' that work, he diggin' that
I got it, tiny sips of 36 of that real
Hank full of that baby
get you some of that bounce baby

I'm feelin' myself, I'm myself
I'm my, feelin' myself
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my, feelin'
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, myself
I'm feelin' myself, I'm my

Cookin' up the base, like a kilo
He just wanna taste, up my ego
Ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego
Ridin' through Texas, all off
bout that high-grade, baby hold up
I can your migraine

Bitches ain't got punchlines or
I have both and an empire
He gettin' gifts from Claus at the North Pole
Today I'm icy, but I'm for some more snow
Let ho ho, let that ho know, he in love with that coco
Why bitches don't never be learnin'
You bitches never get what I be earnin'
I'm still gettin' plaques, from my records urban
gotta rely on top 40
I am a rap legend, just go ask the of rap
Who is the queen and of that
Nature, look at my finger, that is a glacier, hits like a
Trippin' on work, trippin' off that purp
Flippin' up my skirt and I be whippin' all that
trips with all them ki's, car keys got b's
Stingin' with the Queen B and we be whippin' all D
Cause we dope girls we flawless, we the girls for all this
We run around with them ballers, real niggas on my call list
I'm the big kahuna, go let them know
Just on this alone, bitch is on her fourth flow

You like it don't Snitches!
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