Luyện nghe bài hát Me

I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

How dare niggaz try to fuckin' hate on me?
Come out and make sound just like me
But does this here quite like me
Now let me tell ya a something '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 my time, all eyes is on me

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

with me or ride this old Bentley with the rims you can sit in
Or the Enzo with them TV's that's
I stay in menages 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
I ain't singin' "You'se a Gold Digger"
But bitch, you ain't fuckin' no broke niggaz

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

How dare these 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 to death like me
Who pulls more whips out the stash 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
Relax a while, sip on and Henn
I like style, you're so old school
In Sassoon Vidals, fifty four eleven

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

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

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

Pops tags, things to death like me
Who pulls more 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 what niggaz to do right, do no wrong
And everything's till everything goes wrong
No pot to piss in, no to cry on
You get to why can't we let bygones be bygones?

Rule the icon, who killed the like I-pods
Had these niggaz runnin' track stars
Except runnin' when I sit back rollin' the backwoods
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' 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' shine like
'Cause, no how hard they copy, they still not me
Y'all bitch, niggaz ain't fuckin' me

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

Pops tags, things to death like me
Who pulls more 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