Luyện nghe bài hát Me

I you niggaz ain't fuckin' with me

How dare these try to fuckin' hate on me?
Come out and make sound just like me
But nobody does this here quite me
Now let me tell ya a little something me

tags, things fresh to death like me
Who pulls more whips out the than me
Y'all wanna ride, come on, it's on me
I guess it's my time, all is on me

Man everybody wanna rhyme like Rule, sing Rule
Talk some to get they name in the newspapers
never pay they dues
Always got they in somebody shoes

with me or ride this old Bentley with the rims you can sit in
Or the with them TV's that's hidden
I stay in menages with various
Huh, I'm kiddin', that's not how I'm livin'

The realest, the nigga in the state
I got real estates in states, go figure
'Cause I ain't singin' "You'se a Digger"
But bitch, you ain't with no broke niggaz

That's why I ride, you see I put you in the CLS
We on the phone your voice like sex, yes
There's no real way to stop me, that's why y'all
I know you niggaz ain't with me

How these niggaz try to fuckin' hate on me?
Come out and make records sound like me
But nobody this here quite like me
Now let me tell ya a something 'bout me

Pops tags, things to death like me
Who pulls whips out the stash than me
Y'all bitches wanna ride, on, it's on me
I it's my time, all eyes is on me

Yeah, I know, one more gain, bitch, you come on in
Relax a while, sip on Hypno and
I your style, you're so old school
In them Vidals, fifty four eleven

Reebok classics remind me of '87
Niggaz was playing with blocks like little and
Even we men we still big wheelin'
Still cop cribs, six beds, baths, high ceilings

All of the art of drug-dealin' 'cause mil
Is two for me, it's all tax-free
Pray for children, all except for me
I'ma walk in the path the has paved for me

One foot at a time, niggaz my footsteps
Put the world on my shoulders, one set of footprints
Man, y'all motherfuckers can't stop me, why y'all copy
I know ya'll niggaz fuckin' with me

How dare these niggaz try to fuckin' on me?
Come out and make records sound just me
But does this here quite like me
Now let me ya a little something 'bout me

Pops tags, things fresh to like me
Who more whips out the stash than me
Y'all bitches ride, come on, it's on me
I guess it's my time, all is on me

I what niggaz to do right, can't do no wrong
And everything's alright till everything goes
No pot to piss in, no to cry on
You get to why can't we let bygones be bygones?

Rule the icon, who killed the like I-pods
Had these niggaz like track stars
Except runnin' backwards when I sit rollin' the backwoods
my trey-deuce for them niggaz that act hood

Ridin' my six-deuce uptown, I'm so
Bitches love the when them doors swing upwards
Money long, I'm puttin' from the green like
Hard white is not to be confused with white

White gold should be perceived as platinum
And never gon' shine like diamonds
'Cause, no matter how hard they copy, still not me
bitch, niggaz ain't fuckin' with me

How dare these try to fuckin' hate on me?
Come out and make records sound like me
But nobody does this quite like me
Now let me tell ya a little something me

Pops tags, fresh to death like me
Who pulls more whips out the than me
Y'all wanna ride, come on, it's on me
I guess it's my time, all is on me, me, me