Luyện nghe bài hát Me, Myself & I

Mirror, on the wall
Tell me, mirror, what is
Can it be my De La
Or is it just my de la

I do aint make-beleive
say I sit and try
But it comes to being De La
Its just me and I

Its just me and I
Its just me and I
Its me myself and I

Now you tease my one style
Where my plug one
You say one and two are hippies
No, were not, thats plug bull

pushing that weve formed an image
Theres no to lie
When it comes to being one
Its me myself and I

Its me myself and I
Its just me and I
Its me myself and I

Proud, Im proud of I am
I speak are plug two type
Please oh please let two be
Himself, not what you or write

is wrong when hype is written
On the soul, De La is
Style is our own thing
Not the false disguise of

De La is from the soul
And this fact I deny
from the DAN called Stuckie
And from me and I

Its me myself and I
Its me myself and I
Its just me and I

Glory, glory
for plugs one and two
But that glorys been
By and dookie eyes

think they dis my person
By Im darkly pack
I know this so I at Q-tip
And he states, Black is

mirror on the wall
Shovel in my path
keep on up with the nuts
So I get in aftermath

But if I do Ill punch them
In the day of July
Cause they tried to with Third Degree
Thats me and I

Its me myself and I
Its me myself and I
Its just me and I
Its me myself and I