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 weed (me)
PTs, BTs, man, who my man? (me)
So jewelry, I got a million on (me)
down, these hoes keep kissing on (me)
Yellow diamonds, dripping, pissing, say I rap
In the kitchen whipping, the dishes, I'm my own assistance
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 doing me?

Me, me, I think of me
Hoes say that I'm conceited cause it a "we"
I book the and do the show, chop up the bag with me
I cop the dope, then front the dope, then me come with me
On the TV watching me, in a listening to me
I'm my own stylist, I'm dressing me; I'm my own goon, I'm for me
I'm so turnt I'm 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, the bitch name Mimi, me
Fucking and 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 is a mini disease
me, can you do it for me?
Shopping for you I'm shopping for me
Like I'm for you but I'm trapping for me
Boss of a nigga but for me
Struggle for you but she for me
of my label, I'm rapping for me
And where I be if it wasn't for me?
Montana Six wasn't for me
Wasn't for you and she for me
Don't leave it to beaver, man, it to me
Looking at me and I'm jam of the
through the through with the top in the teeth
Gucci Gambino, who to me?
Baby Latino, she fine in jeans
bilingual, I'm talking to ti

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

Who the only one you (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 weed (me)
Pts, BTs, man, who my lean (me)
So jewelry, I got a million on (me)
Versace down, hoes keep kissing on (me)