Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Myself

[Verse 1:
Look, bars, no messing around
But picture me in the booth around
Shit, it's nearly 10 years been holding it down
You couldn't fuck with me then, you can't with me now
I told God I quit, my nigga wouldn't let me
16, my are legendary
be like "Yo Chip, where's Ice Kid?"
I'm "Blud, do I look like his secretary?"
Head top bars, no flows
Chipmunk from the school of Risky
And your ballerina can't test the flow
With your ankles out, stay on toes
I don't how it feels to queue to rave
I've popping since drinking underage
Me, got like 13 mixtapes, 2 albums, an EP
And I got more to say
I've got bars for days, now who wants a
I can the eyes, yeah, they're all on me
For all the bad minds preeing, I got on me
So if you pull out gun, it might strawberry (jam)
Positive energy, I'm up a peace
But right now I'm in beef this beat
So one for New Machine but
I'ma it up to say the least
Like I was at Drake's show like, look at all Drake hoes
Rap has a payroll
25 on 25 Ms?
25th's around the corner, where the fuck is my
Still every gyal "you are not my wifey"
Feeling myself, you gotta like me
No hook, verses on the beat
Make her drink off the flow, still sweet, nigga, yeah
[Break: New
Yeah, you I'm feeling myself
[Verse 2:
Huh, hit me
I'm feeling myself, I might me
Fuck it, with the intro, let me indulge
If all stars then what's Ringo?
There's levels to shit, no kettle on your wrist
Could get you on the of legendary Brits
When you're buried under 6, what you though?
Prince made Purple Rain, you Vimto (watered)
Brushing my shoulders, no lint
It's nothing, switch up the and so seamless
We harder than Hulk Hogan's seamstress
The amigos, [?] finito
I ain't doing this to be T-To
B, I featuring man to get me ghost
been getting fully paid to feed Rico (treason)
In our plate of the people, peak though (eating)
You'll see man on Barking chilling (true)
I'm round here, so who's slipping? (you)
Chick on the red, still I'm (Snoop)
I got two chains but I'm different
Yankees on a flossing
My man take your for cockiness
these niggas don't scrap, that's rocky shit
Red dot on your chest, no shit
I anonymous rolling with the commoners
Two of lager and some pomme frites
But every now and then, I pop a Bollingers
Act up in the week, the omnibus
Then Bartholomew's
call me uncle
Something like Reg and his nephew, trunk you
man dizzy when we spin you like [?], kick it like kung fu
Snare better back that
Cause when grabs this
a rassclart madness
[Break: New
Yeah, you know I'm myself
[Verse 3: 32]
Mum told me "fuck the game, me some grandkids"
her that I'm match fit, already on a hat trick
Nearly, I dropped the about one time
And it's not my fault the lady didn't catch it
Scary like the movie, but like a movie
Cuh this nigga don't die, no one doesn't shoot me
I've been rolling with my boys through my without my hoodie
And saying I [?]
Me and Kane go back from when I was goodies
Me and go back from when I was robbing bookies
I bet you bet that
Ain't never hide when we really got the cookie
Two for my niggas in the pen
Because of my pen, I can buy my niggas
I can buy food for in my circle
But how we gonna think out the box?
I remember when me and Z got
Had the look on his face when I got famous
Oh, happy days playing - Changes
In my boxed room, now the all spacious
Uh, rolling with new Roleys on
On an getting my Stony on
Uh, sleep, getting my lonely on
I transformed from MC to Wretchatron
I'm a beast it
I'm Great Britain off the leash it
Or Great in my piece, init
If gonna do the rap, get the meat with it
Yeah, I say nice to meet ya when I ya
Cause I wanna go, she want a
See, I'm [?]
Me, Chip and K, this is
New Machine]
Yeah, you know I'm feeling
[Outro: 32]
How we sold between us again?