Luyện nghe bài hát Me, Myself & I (Freestyle)

Uh huh, Rob Got Beats on the
We Ready?
Man this like one of my Beyonce songs, man
What up though, Bey?
Don

Man, this one for the ones who hold me so we forever on the rise
as I got charts, it's never me, myself & I
Straight up,
Man this one for the ones who cop the and they ain't need a receipt
All the plumbers, you know looking for the leaks
Been trying to find middle ground, like lines in the street
This show is just started, don't worry man take a seat
I got mom and bro like whats better than the family
Did a show at House of Blues that shit was better the Grammy's
On the phone my dad trying to handle whats out of hand
we used to play 5-on-5, no hand to hands (ballin)
Funny man what all times meant to us
Girls ask me why they call me big, that shit
Rappers who was killin shit, lately I can't feel that
used to didn't feel my shit and now ya'll like "you hear this shit?"
Detroit niggas, say whats up doe, I be
as my nigga IB, what up to Don C
The most improved player, watch me turn I to a V
On my LP but by the time its IV
That's the fourth, be surprised if I'm in first with (Holly's?)
We came a long way from having hands together God Please
Do I really gotta emphasize, my spaced out
I call that bitch the enterprise
I hop up on the with (MJ, I can't?), watch me hold my own
(Bitch I'm Sean?)

Verses standing out like it close at 10 and its 10:05
Oh boy, I spit that
Yeah I'm the underdog but was a superhero too
And my city going through hell, need a miracle too
You're more about off, I'm more about show and prove
Ya'll braggin so and so, like "Oh, he really it?
The new nigga in rap? Well, can he spit?"
Or do he just hide behind his skits like half of rappers do
And then ya'll go and praise him and his bitch like they savior of this shit
I'm "Aw, man. Here we go"
I'm not the same man I was a ago
I that life could be a merry-go
Moving at a stand is the scenario
I also learned some girls can fit the stereotype if they got a
Crazy a cold bitch'll do for palm trees
that can't hold my hand even if they palm read
Got a good at home, yeah that's all me
I my number out on the outro I'm like "call me", real nigga
they cut my umbilical, I pass weed in my physical
Yeah my is vegan, she got my ass trying different food
I got her listenin to that she wouldn't listen to
Got her vibin to Nas, she "Man, This what I been missin, boo?"
I'ma do what I do, all the ridicule is just fuel
take this little profit, I gotta flip it, no reciprocal
Nigga, fuck open arms, open the safe
Respect in this bitch like a gun on my
Rappin I got a gun in my face
I treat my life like I be a race
Dupa flow, up up and away
You at the top, I'm on the way
I'ma come for your spot I cum in your face
I been trying to make I gotta it to a habit
Addicted to the mathematics, add-it addict
Beware of the niggas who abandon when shit was abandoned
But there for the
Then hit hit after hit
Somebody tell me what's the fuckin batting
Dark Sky Paradise, you can have it
rainin so hard, you can white water raft it

Man, we fucking around, man
off the top, on the spot, just fuckin around
We was in three cities today, man
Shout out to my old
Man, we been going hard as
My nigga Xeno, Mike Carcen, DJ Mo Beats, doe
Amir, Key Wayne, Earl Mac, Dark Sky Paradise man
waddup doe
Hey the out tomorrow, man I can't believe this shit
I can't it
Hey waddup doe
Man doe to my family, my friends, my fans
I do this for
We put our hearts into shit
My boys damn gone
I don't its like 5 in the morning
We ain't slept in fuckin
We do this the heart man
And we did out our way
up, it's time to get it, yeah
Countin blessings money
up