Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Myself

Yo B, ready
go

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

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

I'm myself, I'm feelin' 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

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

Kitty on pink, pretty on
Pretty gang, always keep them niggas on
Ridin' Texas, fearin' for his breakfast
I whip 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, me, all this learnin' here is by you"

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

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

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

Bitches ain't got punchlines or
I have both and an empire
He gettin' 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 with that
Why bitches don't never be learnin'
You bitches will never get what I be
I'm still gettin' plaques, from my records urban
gotta rely on top 40
I am a rap legend, go ask the kings of rap
Who is the and things of that
Nature, at my finger, that is a glacier, hits like a lazer
Trippin' on work, trippin' off that purp
Flippin' up my skirt and I be all that work
Takin' trips all them ki's, car keys got b's
Stingin' with the Queen B and we be all that D
Cause we dope girls we flawless, we the poster for all this
We run around them ballers, only real niggas on my call list
I'm the big kahuna, go let whores know
Just on this song alone, is on her fourth flow

You like it don't Snitches!
Young