Luyện nghe bài hát Me

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

1]
Who the only one you (me)
CEO, so who I'm to? (me)
I got beef, man, who I run to? (me)
She with you, but why she riding with (me)?
Bags of kush, who my weed (me)
PTs, BTs, man, who my lean (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, then I took me to
If you ain't getting no with me then what you doing with me?

Me, me, I think of me
say that I'm conceited cause it ain't a "we"
I book the club and do the show, chop up the bag me
I cop the dope, then front the dope, then me come shop 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 jocking me, you on me and I'm hating on me
Watching you watching me, and she on you and she cheating on me
Me, me

2]
Mimi, Mimi, me, yeah the bitch Mimi, me
Fucking and sucking me, but I know the running game on me
And she put the thang on me, why you put the on me?
a shame 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 trapping for you but I'm for me
of a nigga but working for me
Struggle for you but she for me
Boss of my label, I'm for me
And would I be if it wasn't 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 through the through 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 lean by the PT, but I'm me
And they should name me De-me-trius all I think about is me
MTV, Me TV
HOV, but I'm just me
One deep in this damn RV
a touchdown, I'm a front this shit to me
Give it to me, it to me
You screaming, "Why did it to me?"
Your girlfriend 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
of the force, say you got it from me
Average go broke it won't to me
Don't got jumper but putting up the
So much I need another machine
are fake, Gucci a G
Who am I featuring? I'm me
Don't a real manager, managing me
Manage the dope and the we's and the

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)?
of kush; who my weed man? (me)
Pts, BTs, man, who my man? (me)
So much jewelry, I got a on (me)
Versace down, these hoes keep on (me)