Luyện nghe bài hát Me

I know you niggaz ain't with me

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

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

Man everybody wanna rhyme Rule, sing like Rule
Talk some to get they name in the newspapers
Haters pay they dues
Always got they in somebody shoes

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

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

That's why I ride, you see I put you in the CLS
We on the your voice sound like sex, yes
There's no real way to stop me, why y'all copy
I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

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

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

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

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

All of the art of drug-dealin' 'cause mil
Is two for me, when all tax-free
for God's children, all except for me
I'ma walk in the path the Lord has for me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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