Luyện nghe bài hát Humble (Remix)

Heard they was me
Heard you dissin' me
Well, yeah,

1]
I remember wishin' I could sit at the Grammys
J and B and and Chris, be part of the clique
Second guess myself and all my shit like, "Do I fit?"
3 Grammys later, I guess I must be pretty good at
Way, way back in school I was to as the weird one
But they cannot that music when it hit their ear drums
See 'fore they knew I can sing, by the bad ones
Suddenly handin' me vagina like, "Have some"
I'm famous, rich, I'm rich and famous folk
Suddenly the world is tellin' me my music
10 years later, several million albums
Catch me laughin' at these niggas like they a joke
doin' anything to go viral
Sell they soul and dignity for likes though
Tried to tell 'em if there's one that I know
Is they key to your survival is that you be humble

(Hol' up, hol' up, up) sit down, be humble
(Hol' up, up, hol' up) sit down, be humble
(Hol' up, up, hol' up) be humble
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) sit down, lil' nigga be
(Hol' up, up, hol' up) hey, sit down, hey, be humble
(Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) hey, sit down, hey, be
(Hol' up, hol' up, up) hey, sit down, be humble
(Hol' up, hol' up, up) hey, sit down, ayy, ayy

2]
Who is nigga think he frontin' on Ne-Yo?
Get the fuck yourself, check your ego
I didn't change, I evolved, get it
I wrote a song and it changed your whole
of the Gentlemen, it made them pull their pants up
Made them wanna dress nice, made 'em get a
I transform into somethin' more than R&B
I became music and that's where they couldn't me
This shit way too
a urban AC
You's a one trick
Not my homie
Music is a
Much room for
I the mansion
In one room, stanin'
Why? I am Grey Poupon, I'm Evian, I'm high
Been inspirin' these for a while now
Never said it I never thought I had to
But since they shit, I'm glad to, nigga, be humble