Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Myself

[Verse 1:
Look, straight bars, no around
But picture me in the 2-stepping around
Shit, it's nearly 10 I've been holding it down
You couldn't fuck with me then, you fuck with me now
I God I wanna quit, my nigga wouldn't let me
16, my freestyles are
They be like "Yo Chip, Ice Kid?"
I'm "Blud, do I look like his secretary?"
Head top bars, no flows
Chipmunk from the school of Roadz
And ballerina raps can't test the flow
With your out, stay on your toes
I don't know how it feels to to rave
I've been popping drinking underage
Me, got like 13 mixtapes, 2 albums, an EP
And I still got to say
I've got bars for days, now who wants a
I can feel the eyes, yeah, all on me
For all the bad preeing, I got Lord's on me
So if you pull out your gun, it might (jam)
energy, I'm throwing up a peace
But right now I'm in beef with this
So one for New Machine 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 verses on the
Make her drink off the flow, KA's sweet, nigga, yeah
New Machine]
Yeah, you I'm feeling myself
[Verse 2:
Huh, hit me
I'm myself, I might strip me
Fuck it, done the intro, let me indulge
If we're all stars then Ringo?
There's levels to this shit, no kettle on your
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 roll
It's nothing, up the flow and so seamless
We work harder than Hogan's seamstress
The three amigos, [?]
I ain't this shit to be T-To
B, I ain't man to get me ghost
I've been getting fully paid to Rico (treason)
In our of the people, you're peak though (eating)
You'll see man on Barking chilling (true)
I'm from round here, so who's (you)
Chick on the red, I'm cripping (Snoop)
I ain't got two chains but I'm
on a flossing ting
My man take confidence for cockiness
Cause niggas don't scrap, that's rocky shit
Red dot on chest, no poppy shit
I stay rolling with the commoners
Two pints of lager and pomme frites
But every now and then, I pop a Bollingers
Act up in the week, weekend's the
Then watch
Chip call me
Something like Reg and his nephew, we'll you
Leave man dizzy when we spin you like [?], kick it kung fu
better back that shit
Cause when Wretch this
It's a rassclart
[Break: New
Yeah, you know I'm feeling
[Verse 3: 32]
Mum me "fuck the game, give me some grandkids"
her that I'm match fit, already on a hat trick
Nearly, I dropped the ball one time
And not my fault that the lady didn't catch it
Scary like the movie, but nothing a movie
Cuh nigga don't die, no one doesn't wanna shoot me
I've been rolling with my boys through my hood without my
And they're I [?]
Me and Kane go back from I was selling goodies
Me and go back from when I was robbing bookies
I bet you wouldn't bet
Ain't never hide problems when we got the cookie
Two shots for my 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 when me and Z got raided
Had the same on his face when I got famous
Oh, happy days playing 2Pac -
In my room, now the Porsche all spacious
Uh, rolling around with new on
On an island getting my on
Uh, sleep, getting my lonely on
I done from MC to Wretchatron
I'm a with it
I'm Great Britain off the leash it
Or Britain in my piece, init
If you're gonna do the rap, get the meat it
Yeah, I say to meet ya when I leave ya
Cause I wanna go, she a Visa
See, I'm [?]
Me, and K, this is ether
New Machine]
Yeah, you I'm feeling myself
Wretch 32]
How much we sold between us