Luyện nghe bài hát Me

I know you niggaz ain't fuckin' me

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

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

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

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 with various
Huh, I'm just kiddin', not how I'm livin'

The realest, the nigga in the realest
I got real in different states, go figure
'Cause I singin' "You'se a Gold Digger"
But bitch, you ain't fuckin' with no 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, that's why y'all
I know you ain't fuckin' with me

How dare these niggaz try to fuckin' on me?
Come out and records sound just like me
But nobody this here quite 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 it's my time, all 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, so old school
In them Sassoon Vidals, four eleven

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

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

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

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

Pops tags, things to death like me
Who more whips out the stash 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 alright till everything goes wrong
No pot to in, no shoulder to cry on
You get to thinkin' why can't we let bygones be

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

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

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

How dare these niggaz try to fuckin' on me?
Come out and make records sound just 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 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, me, me