Luyện nghe bài hát Me Against Myself

Jay Sean Jay Sean
Me myself
And there ain't no
So just

Oh, girl, you so beautiful
With that shining on you
I hold you
I wanna touch you and you
And love you all long, oh, baby girl

Yo I've heard it before, so save all the
I really believe there's no talent around these days
Jay Sean with the same old
Talking about baby that and baby girl this

I seen you dancing around with the girl in vid
Pouting at the camera, smiling with the cheesiest
What the deal? Whatever happened to keeping it
Back in the day when you was rapping, before the time of your

And now you got signed, well, it's all and it's simple
You're only making music that you pretend that you're
Come on with you was never a hit fool
And what the hell is taking you so long with next single?
(Fix up)

Fix up? been about six months
And are everywhere
Even your own fans think shit sucks
(I like Jay Sean)
And I know you pretend to it
It's hurt when you're even getting dissed on your own forum

Yeah, I've done my research when you started for
when people thought you was the genuine article
Genuine my ass, you're just a imitation
The only thing different about you is the that you're Asian

Well, I guess it helped a bit
The fact everything that has an Asian twist
Including music, I guess calling it
I'm that Simon Cowell hasn't thought of it

And there's issues that I find being faced with
pigeon holed and accused of imitating
It's a and it's so frustrating
Telling me I'm tryna be the Craig David

And I bet that had you in tears
Wasn't that the reason you ended up your beard?
I guess you couldn't take the way would mock that
So it was off the jaw line and goodbye to the sock hat

But you a bit of style with the fastest singing
On verse two of 'Dance you'
Now you wonder why they couldn't you

Well, you say you your research, baby
You look hard enough, it needs updating
If you think that I'm Craig
Listen to my demo tape
I was fast and singing back in the day
Back in the fush and Big L phase

Whatever, it you sold your soul to the game
You're a fake 'cause Jay Sean ain't even name
So how'd you come up that? It ain't unique after all
What are you? Like a cross between Jay-Z and Paul?

You're better off with the name you was
You little pansy you really should have been gay porn
So one's your lover? Rishi Rich or Juggy D?
Rishi, he sees you as his bitch, doesn't he?

Wasn't he the one responsible for your career?
a while ago, I'm talking like well over a year
You were medicine then, but you quit that now
To do music, how the hell did you manage to that 'round?

And how'd you tell parents
You how shit that sounds
"Mummy Daddy, I to be a pop star"
"Sit down"

But the less, I quit, went ahead and progressed
Had my eyes on my goal and wouldn't settle for
What do you

You only got where you are of a gimmick
The whole Indian was big and you were luckily in it
And don't be upset if people come to your shows
They're not allowed out half of your fans are eleven year olds
(Jay Sean)

Wow, big deal you got to 12
I'm not surprised If your mum brought half of the herself
You what I'm tired man, I'm sick, I'm bored of you
Run off, you puppet, I hear Rishi Rich calling you

I guess you talk the talk but you rapping for years
And it was me who got foot in the door
It seems that your ego has suffering blows
'Cause you only get heard when you guest on my shows

I'm not phased, if it for me
You wouldn't be on this track in the first