Luyện nghe bài hát Me

I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

How these niggaz try to fuckin' hate on me?
out and make records sound just like me
But nobody does here quite like me
Now let me ya a little something 'bout me

Pops tags, fresh to death like me
Who pulls more whips out the than me
bitches wanna ride, come on, it's on me
I guess it's my time, all is on me

Man everybody wanna like Rule, sing like Rule
Talk shit to get they name in the newspapers
Haters never pay they
Always got they feet in somebody

Walk with me or ride this old Bentley the rims you can sit in
Or the with them TV's that's hidden
I stay in with various women
Huh, I'm just kiddin', that's not how I'm

The realest, the nigga in the realest
I got real estates in different states, go
I ain't singin' "You'se a Gold Digger"
But bitch, you ain't with no broke niggaz

That's why I ride, you see I put you in the CLS
We on the phone your sound like sex, yes
There's no real way to me, that's why y'all copy
I you niggaz ain't fuckin' with me

How dare these try to fuckin' hate on me?
out and make records sound just like me
But does this here quite like me
Now let me ya a little something 'bout me

Pops tags, things fresh to like me
Who more whips out the stash than me
Y'all bitches ride, come on, it's on me
I guess my time, all eyes is on me

Yeah, I know, one more gain, bitch, you better on in
Relax a while, sip on Hypno and
I like your style, so old school
In them Sassoon Vidals, four eleven

classics remind me of '87 when
Niggaz was playing blocks like little kids and
though we men we still big wheelin'
Still cop cribs, six beds, baths, high ceilings

All of the art of drug-dealin' every mil
Is two for me, when all tax-free
Pray for children, all except for me
I'ma in the path the Lord has paved for me

One at a time, niggaz follow my footsteps
Put the world on my shoulders, one set of footprints
Man, y'all motherfuckers can't stop me, that's why y'all
I know ya'll niggaz ain't fuckin' me

How dare these niggaz try to fuckin' on me?
Come out and make sound just like me
But nobody does this quite like me
Now let me ya a little something 'bout me

Pops tags, fresh to death like me
Who pulls more whips out the stash me
Y'all bitches wanna ride, come on, on me
I it's my time, all eyes is on me

I know niggaz to do right, can't do no wrong
And everything's alright everything goes wrong
No pot to in, no shoulder to cry on
You get to thinkin' why can't we let bygones be

Rule the icon, who killed the like I-pods
Had these runnin' like track stars
Except runnin' backwards I sit back rollin' the backwoods
Loadin' my trey-deuce for them niggaz that act

my six-deuce uptown, I'm so hood
Bitches love the coupes when them swing upwards
Money long, I'm puttin' from the like T-Woods
Hard white is not to be with white good

White gold never be perceived as platinum
And cubic-zirconium never gon' like diamonds
'Cause, no matter how hard they copy, still not me
Y'all bitch, niggaz fuckin' with me

How dare these niggaz try to fuckin' on me?
Come out and make records just like me
But does this here quite like me
Now let me tell ya a little something me

Pops tags, things to death like me
Who pulls whips out the stash than me
Y'all bitches wanna ride, come on, on me
I it's my time, all eyes is on me, me, me