Luyện nghe bài hát Me

I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

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

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

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

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

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

why I ride, ain't you see I put you in the CLS
We on the phone 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 make records sound just me
But nobody this here quite like me
Now let me ya a little something 'bout me

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

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

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

All of the art of drug-dealin' 'cause mil
Is two for me, it's all tax-free
Pray for God's children, all 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, why y'all copy
I know ya'll niggaz ain't fuckin' me

How dare 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 tell ya a little 'bout me

Pops tags, things fresh to death 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

I what niggaz to do right, can't do no wrong
And everything's alright till everything 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 niggaz runnin' like track stars
Except runnin' backwards when I sit back rollin' the
Loadin' my trey-deuce for them niggaz act hood

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

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

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

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