Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Me

The hottest, hottest the sun
Ain't nobody with me, man
You already that, pimpin', yeah
Cash Money Records, where dreams come
Fuck up my dreams, goin' die tonight
You already know that,
Hey, it's Cash Money Records man, a game

Unfuckin' believable, little Wayne's the
'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em even if they celibate
I know the is crazy
It's more crazy than ever been
I'm to that crazy bitch, call me Kevin Federline

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

People, it's just me and my guitar, yeah, 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 game I'm reffing it
is Tha Carter, Tha Carter 3, the new testament
And I'm the God, and this is what I bless them

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 care
I'm a mothafuckin' Money millionaire

I that ain't fair, but I don't care
I'm a mothafuckin' Cash millionaire, yeah

Junior, it's Cash Money everything
in my blood I feel it running in every vein
I'm from the mud, I am a missile like the
What's good, I'm about to ruckus like fud

And I stay on my and Cash Money like a rug
Tied to the fuckin' like a log
And dear Mr. Ronald
To you I shall give thanks like a pilgrim

Money 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 niggas trust my
And I will take or it with the Lord as my witness
And you all witnessed, but I am not finished
So keep mouth 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 ain't fair, but I don't care
I'm a mothafuckin' Cash millionaire
I that ain't fair, but I don't care
I'm still a Cash Money millionaire, bitch

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

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

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

I'm tryna tell you I'm saying something
I'm from the like the bottom of my pants cuff
And ain't 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 ain't fair, but I don't care
I'm a mothafuckin' Cash millionaire
I know that ain't fair, but I don't
I am a Cash Money millionaire, bitch

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