Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Me

The hottest, under the sun
nobody fuckin' with me, man
You know that, pimpin', yeah
Money Records, where dreams come true
Fuck up my dreams, somebody goin' die
You already know that,
Hey, it's Cash Records man, a lawless game

Unfuckin' believable, Wayne's the president
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em, 'em even if they celibate
I know the game is
It's more crazy than it's ever
I'm married to crazy bitch, call me Kevin Federline

It's obvious he'll be Cash Money 'til the death of him
The ground shall break when bury him, bury him
I one day they gotta bury him
But I lock my casket baby, so I don't let the devil in

People, just me and my guitar, yeah, bitch I'm heavy metaling
You can get to fuckin' Led
is bitches, bitches, I think they full of estrogen
And we hold court, take your life for the

Yes, I'm the best, and no I ain't positive, I'm
I know the like I'm reffing it
This is Tha Carter, Tha Carter 3, the new
And I'm the God, and this is I bless them with

Bitch, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
Baby, I'm me, so who you? not me, you're not me
And I know that ain't fair, but I don't
I'm a Cash Money millionaire

I know that fair, but I don't care
I'm a mothafuckin' Money millionaire, yeah

Junior, Cash Money over everything
It's in my blood I feel it running in every
I'm the mud, I am a missile like the scud
really good, I'm about to ruckus like fud

And I stay on my flow and Cash like a rug
Tied to the Birdman like a log
And dear Mr. Williams
To you I shall give thanks like a pilgrim

Cash million, heir to the throne
Going at their heads like in a comb
Sittin' by the window, I just at the stone
Knowin' I get through it like hair in a comb

Know money over bitches, my trust my sisters
And I will take or it with the Lord as my witness
And you all have witnessed, but I am not
So keep your closed and let your eyes listen

I'm me, I'm me, I'm me
Baby, I'm me, so who you? You're not me, not me
And I know that ain't fair, but I care
I'm a Cash Money millionaire
I know that fair, but I don't care
I'm still a Cash Money millionaire, bitch

Last year they had the and left me in Miami
on a nigga like I'm rapping in my jammies
I'm rapping you sleep, I was rapping when you were in jammies
Mel Gibson flew Lethal Weapon, book 'em

I'm a monster I tell you, monster
I have just swallowed the key to the of pain
Now I'm stuck here to deal the house's pain
Fuck with me, I will peel the house's paint

go, niggas don't see me 'cause I'm better than both
The only I will depend is when I'm seventy years old
That's when I can't hold my within so I shit on myself
'Cause I'm so sick and tired of shitting on else

I'm tryna tell you like I'm something
I'm the dirty like the bottom of my pants cuff
And there nothin' gonna stop me
So envy it, hey, I'll accept a friendly quit
Ha,

I'm me, I'm me, bitch, I'm me
Baby, I'm me, so who Fuck you, you're not me
And I know that ain't fair, but I don't
I'm a mothafuckin' Cash Money
I know that fair, but I don't care
I am a mothafuckin' Cash Money millionaire,

The hottest, under the sun
Ain't nobody fuckin' me, man
You already that, pimpin'
Cash Records, where dreams come true
Somebody goin' die
You already that, pimpin'
Hey, it's Money Records man, a lawless game