Luyện nghe bài hát Me Against Myself

Jay versus Jay Sean
Me against
And there no chorus
So just

Oh, girl, you so beautiful
With moonlight shining on you
I wanna you
I wanna you and squeeze you
And love you all night long, oh, girl

Yo heard it before, so save all the cliches
I really can't believe there's no around these days
Jay Sean with the same old
Talking about baby girl that and girl this

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

And now you got signed, well, all clear 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? It's been six months
And are everywhere
Even your own fans think your shit
(I like Jay Sean)
And I you pretend to ignore it
It's gotta hurt when you're even dissed on your own forum

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

Well, I it must've helped a bit
The that everything that has an Asian twist
Including music, I we're calling it
I'm surprised Simon Cowell hasn't thought of it

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

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

But you still a bit of style with the fastest
On two of 'Dance with you'
Now you wonder why they slander you

Well, you say you done research, baby
You didn't look enough, it needs updating
If you think I'm copying Craig
Listen to my 1994 tape
I was fast and singing back in the day
Back in the fush niggas and Big L

Whatever, it seems you sold your to the game
a fake 'cause Jay Sean ain't even your 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 the name you was born
You little pansy you really should have called gay porn
So which one's your lover? Rishi or Juggy D?
Rishi, he sees you as his bitch, doesn't he?

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

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

But never the less, I quit, ahead and progressed
Had my on my goal and wouldn't settle for less
do you mean?

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

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

I guess you talk the talk but you were rapping for
And it was me who got foot in the door
It seems that ego has been 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 track in the first place