Luyện nghe bài hát You wanna be me

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

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

be me
you you faggot
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 come closer on my worst day
but you be me
i burn you, i you a lesson
concerning this my
turn direction you can't be me

not in your fantasy
childish,
should i have to to violence
pay me a a million
i'll your album
and show you how to off my dick
the thing i hate the most
can't even you a man
when you gotta out my name
to get you fans
no talent, you direction
a pussy with a yeast infection.
you are lucky i'm your seat section
plus i'm the last niga alive
class el, with other label get high
realise how classics i gave you
perhaps if you back you'ld realise
i made you.

be me
you you faggot
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 but you wanna be me
you suckers, you're weak, flunky,
you're fake, you couldn't come closer on my day
but you be me
i'll burn you and you a lesson
concerning my professing
turn your you can't be me

i'm tryna walk a line
while tryna take mine
i'm 8 miles
of state line
eating and humming birds hearts
at the bar
rihanni suits, your birds
as millionaires, shit'll take place
evil as hitler's heat race
this is son
and i've come the God
under pure
to the streets
you'll see my plan is not to destroy you man
but to more to mankind and teach
every emcee for your pens and papers
one be creative but you made it junior
soon you'll be a grown man with the mic in your
understand to battle nas not in your
i'm the real niga alive
understand
and you're my offspring, a thing
a bullet porsche thing
it's for you to understand that
nas the king, my bricks
where my band at, play me a gangster's
while you entertain me, if i crying laughing
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 at you cowards
ha ha ha
me out
try try try

be me
you you faggot
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 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 burn you, i you a lesson
concerning this my
turn your direction you be me