Luyện nghe bài hát Me

I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

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

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

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

Walk 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 with various women
Huh, I'm just kiddin', that's not how I'm

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 fuckin' with no 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 way to stop me, that's why y'all copy
I you niggaz ain't fuckin' with me

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

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

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

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

All of the art of 'cause every mil
Is two for me, when it's all
Pray for God's children, all for me
walk in the path the Lord has paved for me

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

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

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

I know niggaz to do right, can't do no wrong
And everything's alright till everything wrong
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 industry I-pods
Had these niggaz runnin' track stars
Except runnin' backwards when I sit back rollin' the
Loadin' my trey-deuce for them that act hood

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

White should never be perceived as platinum
And cubic-zirconium never gon' like diamonds
'Cause, no matter how they copy, they still not me
Y'all bitch, niggaz ain't fuckin' me

How dare these try to fuckin' hate on me?
Come out and records 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 more whips out the stash than me
Y'all bitches wanna ride, come on, on me
I it's my time, all eyes is on me, me, me