Luyện nghe bài hát You wanna be me

oooooohhhh baby,
keep it and keep your heat
na na na na,

Now slowly,
of all the things that oppose me
i of kings who died
and out to dethrone me
for the crown of head is cut off
bodies laid dead in the streets
it's so fucking
they love you
could be the that even live with you
mad at riches
now she switched miserable
cos she wanna dress Bonny, Robin and Crystal do
But Crystal's single broke
and her too
i can do bad by
from rags to wealth
from jags to till
plenty ass bitches keep their hands to theirself
no
i'm like hugh
you
you a

be me
you can't you
you bitch, you
you clown, you just be down
so you be me
you bitch, you phony,
you me, you wanna be me son
i'm the one and but you wanna be me
you suckers, weak, you're flunky,
you're fake, you couldn't closer on my worst day
but you be me
i burn you, i learn you a
this my professing
turn direction you can't be me

not in wildest fantasy
childish,
should i to resort to violence
pay me a a million
i'll consult your
and show you how to stay off my
the thing i hate the most
can't call you a man
when you gotta out my name
to get you fans
no talent, you need
a pussy with a yeast infection.
you are i'm your fucking seat section
i'm the last real niga alive
toast el, with other label get high
how many classics i gave you
perhaps if you back you'ld realise
that i you.

be me
you can't you
you bitch, you
you clown, you wanna be down
so you be me
you bitch, you phony,
you me, you wanna be me son
i'm the one and but you wanna be me
you suckers, weak, you're flunky,
you're fake, you couldn't closer on my worst day
but you be me
i'll burn you and you a lesson
concerning my professing
turn direction you can't be me

i'm tryna walk a line
they're tryna take mine
i'm past 8
of every state
eating alligators and humming birds
at the bar
rihanni suits, your birds
as real millionaires, take place
evil as hitler's race people
is God's son
and i've from the God
under pure
to the streets
you'll see my plan is not to destroy you man
but to bring to mankind and teach
every emcee reach for your pens and
one be creative but you made it junior
soon you'll be a grown man with the mic in hand
understand to battle nas not in plan
i'm the last niga alive
understand
and you're my offspring, a thing
a bullet proof thing
it's hard for you to understand
nas the king, my bricks
where my band at, me a gangster's tune
you entertain me, if i ain't crying laughing
to the lions throw ass in
the fuck, what you nigas thinking
guns'll clutch if i get an
you're coming for the king pin
but i at you cowards
ha ha ha
me out
try try try

be me
you you faggot
you bitch, you
you clown, you wanna be down
so you be me
you bitch, you phony,
you me, you wanna be me son
i'm the one and but you wanna be me
you suckers, weak, you're flunky,
you're fake, you couldn't come on my worst day
but you be me
i burn you, i learn you a
this my professing
turn direction you can't be me