Luyện nghe bài hát ME:ME

Chorus: Yusef

Crooked cops is killin' niggas they lost they mind
If I say black life matter it might cost me mine
Old folks say they still gon' for me, that's awfully kind
Tell my not to worry I'm gon' cross the line
Out here lookin for some but that lil bitch blind
They me swine
I'm the kind
With that hood mind
Hey DJ my DJ
Let the rewind
Make that hook

Verse 1: Malik

My government jug me
Turn the me to the hood me
Good me, a job
You can at this
Hood me, yo check
Nigga these bricks
Good me, she got a man, let rock
me, he can't beat yo ass, bring her to the block
Good me, go to church, guess it's time for bed
Hood me, wanna see a bitch twerk, plus I need some
Good me, to Save Money, be more like Vic and Chance
Hood me, hit the club make it hurricane a hunnad bands
Good me, let it go, take the off race
Hood me, fuck 12 and hit Trump in his face
The good me, success a journey, no how long it take
Hood me, hit The Breakfast club drop a diss song Drake
Good me, align ya chakras, thoughts are a trap
me, cop a beat from Fya make a song about straps
My government jug me
the good me to the hood me

Chorus: Yusef

Crooked cops is niggas like they lost they mind
If I say that life matter it might cost me mine
Old folks say they still pray for me, that's awfully kind
Tell my wifey not to worry I'm cross the line
Out here lookin for some but that lil bitch blind
toss me swine
I'm the flossy
With that rich mind
Hey DJ my DJ
Let the rewind
Make hook rewind

The Legendary Fya Man:

I just wanna cop a Pelle coat for my
So I had to sell a mega dose to lady
Now I'm on the road a load for my baby
Diamonds on my gas
Benzo
roll up on me, ima tell 'em I ain't seen shit
My government tryna j down on me, life do not mean
Three in the morning burnin' up cars and lootin'
The police 'pose to be and serving, they shootin'

Verse 2: Yusef

You got a wrist, I got a
Yo look like glitter
You got a bitch, I got a
But mine way more
They say I'm real, who say you
You look
You got a God and I got a God
But live in my mirror
God in my mirror
Oh God in my mirror

Verse 3: Malik

The good me, her off, let the whole world know she mine
Hood me, ignore her texts, waste months of her time
The me, hit the family crib, reunion in the backyard
Hood me, big cousin goofy, it crack his card
Good me, we up together, y'all should never fight
Hood me WORLDSTAR, get a likes
Good me a rubber bullet, stand at Standing Rock
The hood me have to pull it, so keep the cannon cocked
My government jug me
Turn the good me to the me

Chorus: Yusef

Crooked cops is killin' like they lost they mind
If I say that life matter it might cost me mine
Old folks say they still gon' pray for me, awfully kind
my wifey not to worry I'm gon' cross the line
Out lookin for some justice but that lil bitch blind
They toss me
I'm the kind
With that hood rich
Hey DJ my DJ
Let the hook
Make that hook