Luyện nghe bài hát Like Me

Ah yeah, what's happening,
How ya doin'
Oh you kinda good and everything
I see you those stilettos baby

Ah, check this out, you got time to talk to me?
Ay, let me put the bug in your ear
Won't you turn those
Into your hoe shoes, ya

check this out
This universe fine as your highness
You know what, I can do a whole lotta for you
why? Cause I'm a motherfuckin' pimp

Like me, hustlin' and baby
I be stayin' on paper chase
In this there's pimp's and hoe's
me which one are you, you little?

Like me, and grindin baby
I be on that paper chase
In this life there's pimp's and
Tell me one are you, you?

The good man in me say get money and stay on the
But the pimp shit in me say yo keep for ass
But my daughter me a gift, something to hold
A little city in water when you it, it snow

I told her, Never let a nigga take off her clothes
Better wait till you're grown, he love you, you'll know
Everybody's got a dream, I hope and wish to own a six two
in the whip, a fantasy, a bone to pick

Revenge to get, against who, I don't know, to one who said you won't
You won't eat, you cake, their mistake
Blamin me for their failures, I'm fresh, getting tailored, breasted
A lint brush is senseless, some shit

A hates a man and stay with him for many years
Tell him she loves then be of him
Now is how the ghetto judge him cause he still with her
She his cash and give it to some other real nigger

me, hustlin' and grindin baby
I be stayin' on that chase
In this there's pimp's and hoe's
Tell me one are you, you little?

Like me, hustlin' and grindin
I be stayin' on paper chase
In life there's pimp's and hoe's
Tell me which one are you,

Aye, bein goin on, man, for eons and eons, man
Since the beginnin of time, you know what I
The only thing I need to do is get on the grind and get
So, only I gotta tell you, man is now do what you gotta do, man
Bring my back, get on that track, get on your back

I heard them say the NBA is a bunch of million slaves
Or Portier wasnt real back in the days, the I make is
Jerry owns the Lakers, his yearly take is just say
than collectively all of his players, thats business not really pimp shit

Maybe its it but similar to when we rappers make big
And not own the masters, the deal
By the way, Portier helps all the excel
He the motto real but Hollywood could turn a girl out

I a girl bout 59 so fine, she could [Incomprehensible]
She was sleek, chic with a classic
Movie directors fucked her on the casting couch
She came out a blockbuster

knock a hustler, she not a hooker, she focused
A hopeless soul on a lonely
I her all my stones and gold
I said, Bitch, life is cold, you need to with a nigga

Like me, hustlin' and baby
I be stayin' on that paper
In this life there's pimp's and
Tell me which one are you, you

Like me, and grindin baby
I be on that paper chase
In this life pimp's and hoe's
Tell me one are you, you?