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 riding (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 keep kissing on (me)
diamonds, dripping, pissing, say I rap explicit
In the whipping, doing the dishes, I'm my own assistance
I hit a so low cuffed on myself, then 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
say that 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 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 hating on me and I'm on me
you watching me, and she cheating on you and she cheating 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 on me, why you put the blame 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
Like I'm trapping for you but I'm 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?
Tony Montana Six 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
Gucci Gambino, who to me?
Baby Latino, she in some jeans
Gucci bilingual, I'm to ti

3]
I got lean by the PT, but I'm me
And should name me De-me-trius cause all I think about is me
MTV, Me TV
HOV, but I'm just me
One deep in this damn RV
With a touchdown, I'm a front 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 girl happy to see me
Got a trapping disease, disease
Them hustlers ain't I'm happy to leave
Your uncle and be coping for me
10 bales of the weed in they trees
Snitch of the force, say you got it me
Average go broke it happen to me
got jumper but putting up the numbers
So much cash I another machine
are fake, Gucci a G
Who am I I'm featuring me
Don't need a real manager, me
Manage the and the we's 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 with you, but why she riding (me)?
of kush; who my weed man? (me)
Pts, BTs, man, who my lean (me)
So much jewelry, I got a on (me)
Versace down, hoes keep kissing on (me)