Luyện nghe bài hát You wanna be me

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

Now slowly,
thinking of all the that oppose me
i think of kings who
and out to dethrone me
for the crown of head is cut off
just laid dead in the streets
it's so pitiful
they love you
could be the bitch that live with you
mad at riches
now she switched miserable
cos she dress like Bonny, Robin and Crystal do
But Crystal's Bonny's broke
and her too
i can do bad by
from rags to wealth
from to bentleys till
plenty ass bitches can't keep hands to theirself
no
i'm like hefner
you
you a

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

not in your wildest
childish,
should i have to resort to
pay me a a million
i'll consult album
and you how to stay off my dick
that's the i hate the most
can't call you a man
when you call out my name
to get you some
no talent, you direction
you're a pussy a yeast infection.
you are lucky i'm your fucking seat
i'm the last real niga alive
toast class el, with other label get
realise how classics i gave you
perhaps if you think back you'ld
i made you.

be me
you you faggot
you bitch, you
you clown, you wanna be down
so you be me
you bitch, you phony,
you clone me, you 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'll you and learn you a lesson
concerning this my
your direction you can't be me

i'm tryna a straight line
while tryna take mine
i'm past 8
of state line
eating alligators and birds hearts
at the bar
suits, your birds watch
as real millionaires, shit'll place
as hitler's heat race people
this is son
and i've from the God
pure peace
to the streets
you'll see that my plan is not to you man
but to more to mankind and teach
every emcee reach for your pens and
lesson one be 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 real niga
that
and you're my offspring, a thing
a proof porsche thing
it's hard for you to understand
nas the king, my bricks
where my band at, play me a gangster's
while you entertain me, if i ain't crying
to the lions throw ass in
what the fuck, what you thinking
guns'll clutch if i get an
that coming for the king pin
but i at you cowards
ha ha ha
me out
try try try

be me
you can't you
you bitch, you
you clown, you just wanna be
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, you're weak, flunky,
you're fake, you couldn't closer on my worst day
but you be me
i you, i learn you a lesson
this my professing
turn your direction you be me