Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Myself

[Verse 1:
Look, bars, no messing around
But picture me in the booth 2-stepping
Shit, it's nearly 10 years been holding it down
You couldn't fuck with me then, you can't fuck 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?"
Head top bars, no frisky
Chipmunk the school of Risky Roadz
And your ballerina raps can't test the
your ankles out, stay on your toes
I don't know how it feels to to rave
I've been popping since drinking
Me, got like 13 mixtapes, 2 albums, an EP
And I still got to say
I've got for days, now who wants 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 throwing up a
But right now I'm in beef with beat
So one time for New but
I'ma punch it up to say the
I was at Drake's show like, look at all these Drake hoes
Rap has a payroll
25 on 25 Ms?
25th's around the corner, where the fuck is my
Still telling 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 know I'm 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 what's
levels to this shit, no kettle on your wrist
Could get you on the list of legendary
you're buried under 6, what you think though?
Prince Purple Rain, you made Vimto (watered)
Brushing my shoulders, no lint
It's nothing, switch up the flow and so
We work harder Hulk Hogan's seamstress
The three amigos, [?]
I ain't doing shit to be T-To
B, I ain't featuring man to get me
I've been getting 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 round here, so who's (you)
on the red, still I'm cripping (Snoop)
I got two chains but I'm different
Yankees on a flossing
My man take confidence for cockiness
Cause niggas don't scrap, that's rocky shit
Red dot on your chest, no shit
I stay anonymous 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
watch Bartholomew's
Chip me uncle
like Reg and his nephew, we'll trunk you
Leave man dizzy when we spin you [?], kick it like kung fu
better back that shit
Cause when grabs this
a rassclart madness
[Break: New
Yeah, you I'm feeling myself
[Verse 3: 32]
Mum told me "fuck the game, me some grandkids"
Told her I'm match fit, already on a hat trick
Nearly, I the ball about one time
And it's not my fault that the lady didn't it
Scary like the movie, but nothing like a
Cuh this nigga don't die, no one doesn't shoot me
been rolling with my boys through my hood without my hoodie
And they're I [?]
Me and go back from when I was selling 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
of my pen, I can buy my niggas shots
I can buy for everyone in my circle
But how we ever gonna think out the
I remember me and Z got raided
Had the same look on his face when I got
Oh, happy days 2Pac - Changes
In my room, now the Porsche all spacious
Uh, rolling with new Roleys on
On an island getting my on
Uh, didn't sleep, my lonely on
I transformed from MC to Wretchatron
I'm a with it
I'm Great Britain off the with it
Or Britain 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 go, she want a Visa
See, I'm [?]
Me, and K, this is ether
[Break: New
Yeah, you know I'm myself
Wretch 32]
How much we sold between us