Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Me

I'm Mister

Okay I'm dead presidents
Out to my testament
Trying to get my long, Yao Ming measurements
Sorry for my absences, Khaled they asking him
Where your youngest problem
I been grinding to win
Studio, the money flowing, in them bucket Benz
Back up on my again, cut off some disloyal friends
Added me a bitch that's super thick I call her
I to exaggerate, her head is Excedrin
My is some syphilis, that's what makes me different
See me as your militant, I'm on some other shit
Step back in this motherfucker, in lead I'm resting it
May not the hype but I'm the topic that they want to trend
I'm just me, that's the story, let the shit begin
Got two albums out and they chilling or arresting it
Killing everything, come arrest me
Bitches do other, yeah they lesbians
Let them the dick, introduce a friend
Who would have thought that I'd do a double set of
They fucking because the emblem on the whip a Benz
I'm for the top and sparing niggas, that depends
And they hear me talking about an album and they grin
You thought that hating worked, here we go again
And forgive me if ever that I had to sin
I'm inspired off of and not what a nigga did
Had visions of doing it big the age of ten
I they missed me I will never make them wait again
No disrespect but it was safe to let me in
May 11 '88 I've a problem since

me
Tell me what's really on
Gutta up in this bitch I'm ready, what's happening?
happening?
What's
I'm back
And I'm in a
What's
happening?
Gutta back up in bitch, I'm ready

Indie what up
Dame

Lou