Luyện nghe bài hát Me Against Myself

Jay Sean Jay Sean
Me against
And ain't no chorus
So listen

Oh, girl, you look so
With that shining on you
I hold you
I wanna you and squeeze you
And love you all night long, oh, girl

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

I seen you dancing around the girl in your vid
at the camera, smiling with the cheesiest grin
What the deal? Whatever happened to 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 dance with you was a hit fool
And what the hell is taking you so long with your single?
(Fix up)

Fix up? It's been six months
And are everywhere
Even your own fans your shit sucks
(I don't Jay Sean)
And I know you to ignore it
It's gotta hurt when you're even getting on your own forum

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

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

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

And I bet that just had you in
Wasn't that the reason you ended up your beard?
I guess you couldn't take the way people would mock
So it was off with the jaw line and 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 couldn't you

Well, you say you done research, baby
You didn't look hard enough, it updating
If you think that I'm Craig
Listen to my 1994 demo
I was rapping and singing back in the day
in the fush niggas and Big L phase

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

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

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

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

But never the less, I quit, went and progressed
Had my eyes on my goal and settle for less
What do you

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

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

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

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