Luyện nghe bài hát Me

I know you ain't fuckin' with me

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

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

Man wanna rhyme like Rule, sing like Rule
some shit to get they name in the newspapers
Haters never pay dues
got they feet in somebody shoes

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

The realest, the in the realest state
I got real estates in states, go figure
'Cause I singin' "You'se a Gold Digger"
But bitch, you fuckin' with no broke niggaz

why I ride, ain't 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, that's why copy
I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

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

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

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

Reebok classics remind me of '87
Niggaz was playing blocks 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, 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, follow my footsteps
Put the world on my shoulders, one set of footprints
Man, y'all motherfuckers stop me, that's why y'all copy
I know ya'll niggaz fuckin' with me

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

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

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

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

Ridin' my uptown, I'm so hood
love the coupes when them doors swing upwards
Money long, I'm puttin' from the green T-Woods
Hard white is not to be confused with white

White should never be perceived as platinum
And cubic-zirconium never shine like diamonds
'Cause, no matter how they 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 just like me
But nobody does this here quite 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, on, it's on me
I it's my time, all eyes is on me, me, me