Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Myself

[Verse 1:
Look, straight bars, no messing
But picture me in the 2-stepping around
Shit, nearly 10 years I've been holding it down
You fuck with me then, you can't fuck with me now
I told God I quit, my nigga wouldn't let me
16, my are legendary
They be like "Yo Chip, Ice Kid?"
I'm like "Blud, do I like his secretary?"
top bars, no frisky flows
Chipmunk from the school of Roadz
And your ballerina raps can't test the
With your out, stay on your toes
I don't know how it feels to 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 a page?
I can feel the eyes, yeah, all on me
For all the bad minds preeing, I got on me
So if you out your gun, it might strawberry (jam)
Positive energy, I'm up a peace
But right now I'm in beef with this
So one time for New but
I'ma punch it up to say the
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 is my pen?
telling every gyal "you are not my wifey"
Feeling myself, you ain't like me
No hook, just on the beat
Make her drink off the flow, KA's sweet, nigga, yeah
New Machine]
Yeah, you know I'm myself
[Verse 2:
Huh, hit me
I'm feeling myself, I might me
Fuck it, done with the intro, let me
If we're all stars then what's
There's levels to this shit, no on your wrist
Could get you on the of legendary Brits
When you're buried under 6, you think though?
Prince made Rain, you made Vimto (watered)
my shoulders, no lint roll
It's nothing, up the flow and so seamless
We work harder than Hulk seamstress
The three amigos, [?]
I doing this shit to be T-To
B, I featuring man to get me ghost
I've getting fully paid to feed Rico (treason)
In our of the people, you're peak though (eating)
You'll see man on Road chilling (true)
I'm from here, so who's slipping? (you)
Chick on the red, I'm cripping (Snoop)
I got two chains but I'm different
Yankees on a ting
My man take confidence for cockiness
Cause these niggas don't scrap, that's rocky
Red dot on your chest, no shit
I stay rolling with the commoners
Two pints of lager and some pomme
But now and then, I pop a couple Bollingers
Act up in the week, the omnibus
watch Bartholomew's
Chip call me
Something Reg and his nephew, we'll trunk you
Leave man dizzy we spin you like [?], kick it like kung fu
Snare better that shit
Cause when grabs this
It's a madness
New Machine]
Yeah, you know I'm feeling
[Verse 3: 32]
Mum told me "fuck the game, me some grandkids"
Told her that I'm match fit, on a hat trick
Nearly, I dropped the ball about one
And it's not my fault the lady didn't catch it
like the movie, but nothing like a movie
Cuh this nigga don't die, no one wanna shoot me
I've been rolling with my boys through my without my hoodie
And saying I [?]
Me and go back from when I was selling goodies
Me and Chip go from when I was robbing bookies
I bet you wouldn't bet
Ain't hide problems when we really got the cookie
Two for my niggas in the pen
of my pen, I can buy my niggas shots
I can buy food for everyone in my
But how we ever think out the box?
I remember when me and Z got
Had the same look on his when I got famous
Oh, happy days 2Pac - Changes
In my boxed room, now the all spacious
Uh, around with new Roleys on
On an getting my Stony on
Uh, didn't sleep, getting my on
I done transformed MC to Wretchatron
I'm a beast it
I'm Britain off the leash with it
Or Great in my piece, init
If you're gonna do the rap, get the meat it
Yeah, I say nice to meet ya I leave ya
I wanna go, she want a Visa
See, I'm [?]
Me, Chip and K, is ether
New Machine]
Yeah, you I'm feeling myself
Wretch 32]
How much we sold us again?