Luyện nghe bài hát Me

Me, I got my own
I'm the CEO, CFO, account manager, and

1]
Who the one you trust? (me)
CEO, so who I'm to? (me)
I got beef, man, who I run to? (me)
She live with you, but why she with (me)?
Bags of kush, who my man? (me)
PTs, BTs, man, who my lean (me)
So much jewelry, I got a on (me)
Versace down, these hoes keep on (me)
Yellow diamonds, dripping, pissing, say I rap
In the kitchen whipping, doing the dishes, I'm my own
I hit a lick so low cuffed on myself, I took me to Lenox
If you ain't getting no money with me then what you with me?

Me, me, I think of me
Hoes say I'm conceited cause it ain't a "we"
I the club and do the show, chop up the bag with me
I cop the dope, then the dope, then me come shop with me
On the TV me, in a Bentley listening to me
I'm my own stylist, I'm dressing me; I'm my own goon, I'm for me
I'm so I'm jocking me, you hating on me and I'm hating on me
Watching you watching me, and she cheating on you and she on me
Me, me

2]
Mimi, Mimi, me, yeah the bitch Mimi, me
and sucking me, but I know the bitch running game on me
And she put the thang on me, why you put the on me?
That's a on me, and her credit card on E, car on E
So, yeah, she put her on me
Put it on freeze is a disease
me, can you do it for me?
Shopping for you I'm shopping for me
I'm trapping for you but I'm trapping for me
Boss of a but working for me
for you but she cuddle for me
Boss of my label, I'm for me
And where would I be if it for me?
Tony Six wasn't for me
for you and she wasn't for me
Don't it to beaver, man, leave it to me
at me and I'm jam of the week
Riding the through with the top in the teeth
Gambino, who talking to me?
Baby Latino, she fine in jeans
bilingual, I'm talking to ti

3]
I got by the PT, but I'm serving me
And they should name me De-me-trius cause all I think is me
MTV, Me TV
HOV, but I'm just me
One deep chilling in damn RV
With a touchdown, I'm a this shit to me
it to me, leave it to me
You screaming, "Why did it to me?"
Your girlfriend squirting and on me
I guess girl happy to see me
Got a trapping disease, disease
Them hustlers ain't welcome? I'm happy to
Your uncle and be coping for me
10 bales of the weed in family trees
Snitch of the force, say you got it me
Average go broke it happen to me
Don't got jumper but up the numbers
So much cash I another machine
Rappers are fake, a G
Who am I I'm featuring me
Don't need a manager, managing me
Manage the dope and the and the lean

Who the one you trust? (me)
CEO, so who I'm to? (me)
I got beef, man, who I run to? (me)
She live you, but why she riding with (me)?
Bags of kush; who my man? (me)
Pts, BTs, man, who my lean (me)
So jewelry, I got a million on (me)
Versace down, these hoes kissing on (me)