Luyện nghe bài hát Me

I know you ain't fuckin' with me

How dare these try to fuckin' hate on me?
Come out and make records sound just me
But nobody does this here 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

Man wanna rhyme like Rule, sing like Rule
Talk shit to get they name in the newspapers
never 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 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 estates in different states, go figure
'Cause I singin' "You'se a Gold Digger"
But bitch, you ain't fuckin' with no broke

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 me, that's why y'all copy
I know you ain't fuckin' with me

How dare these niggaz try to fuckin' 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 to death 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 more gain, bitch, you better on in
Relax a while, sip on and Henn
I like style, you're so old school
In them Sassoon Vidals, fifty four

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

All of the art of 'cause every mil
Is two for me, when it's all
Pray for children, all except for me
I'ma walk in the path the Lord has for me

One foot at a time, niggaz my footsteps
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 fuckin' with me

How these niggaz try to fuckin' hate on me?
Come out and make records sound just me
But does this 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 wanna ride, come on, it's on me
I it's my time, all eyes is on me

I know what to do right, can't do no wrong
And everything's alright till goes wrong
No pot to piss in, no 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 niggaz runnin' like track
Except backwards when I sit back rollin' the backwoods
my trey-deuce for them niggaz that act hood

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

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

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

tags, things fresh to death like me
Who more 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, me, me