Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Myself

Yo B, they
go

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

I'm with some girls lookin' back at it
And a good in my tax bracket
Got a black card that let have it
These Chanel bags is a bad
I-I do balls, Dal Mavericks, my Maybach, black
Bitch, never left but I'm at it
And I'm feelin' myself, rabbit
Feelin' myself, back off, cause I'm myself, jack off
Heard he thinks about me when he off
on? Wax off
National anthem hats off, then I that 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 feelin'
I'm feelin' my, feelin'
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, my, feelin' myself
I'm myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' myself
I'm myself, I'm feelin' my

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

Kitty on pink, pretty on
Pretty gang, always them niggas on geek
Ridin' Texas, fearin' for his breakfast
Everytime I it, I be talkin' so reckless
He "Damn Nicki it's tight," I say "Yeah nigga you right"
He say "Damn, bae, you so little, but you be really that pipe"
I say "Yes daddy I do, brain like NYU"
I said "Teach me, nigga, teach me, all learnin' here is by you"

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

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

Cookin' up the base, lookin' a kilo
He wanna taste, buildin' up my ego
Ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego
Ridin' through Texas, all off
Talkin' bout that high-grade, hold up
I can heal your

Bitches ain't got punchlines or
I both and an empire also
He gifts from Santa Claus at the North Pole
Today I'm icy, but I'm prayin' for some more
Let that ho ho, let that ho know, he in love that coco
Why these bitches don't never be
You bitches will get what I be earnin'
I'm still gettin' plaques, from my records urban
Ain't gotta 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 that work, off that purp
Flippin' up my skirt and I be whippin' all that
Takin' trips all them ki's, car keys got b's
Stingin' with the Queen B and we be all that D
we dope girls we flawless, we the poster girls for all this
We run with them ballers, only real niggas on my call list
I'm the big kahuna, go let them know
on this song alone, bitch is on her fourth flow

You like it you? Snitches!
Young