Luyện nghe bài hát You wanna be me

oooooohhhh baby,
keep it thug and your 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
first they you
be the bitch that even live with you
mad at riches
now she switched miserable
cos she wanna dress Bonny, Robin and Crystal do
But single Bonny's broke
and her too
i can do bad by
went from rags to
from jags to till
plenty ass bitches can't keep their to theirself
no
i'm hugh hefner
you
you a

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

not in wildest fantasy
childish,
should i have to to violence
pay me a a million
i'll consult album
and show you how to stay off my
that's the thing i the most
can't even you a man
you gotta call out my name
to get you some
no talent, you need
you're a with a yeast infection.
you are lucky i'm your fucking seat
plus i'm the real niga alive
toast class el, with label get high
realise how many classics i you
perhaps if you back you'ld realise
i made you.

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

i'm tryna walk a line
while they're take mine
i'm past 8
of state line
eating alligators and humming birds
at the bar
rihanni suits, your birds
as real millionaires, shit'll place
as hitler's heat race people
this is son
and come from the God
under peace
to represent the
you'll see that my is not to destroy you man
but to bring more to and teach
every emcee reach for your pens and
lesson one be creative but you it junior
soon you'll be a grown man with the mic in your
understand to battle nas not in your
i'm the last niga alive
that
and you're my offspring, a boss
a proof porsche thing
it's for you to understand that
nas the king, my bricks
where my band at, me a gangster's tune
while you entertain me, if i ain't crying
to the lions throw ass in
what the fuck, you nigas thinking
guns'll clutch if i get an
that coming for the king pin
but i laugh at you
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 clone me, you 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 come on my worst day
but you be me
i you, i learn you a lesson
this my professing
turn your direction you be me