Luyện nghe bài hát Me

Me, I got my own
I'm the CEO, CFO, account manager, and

1]
Who the only one you (me)
CEO, so who I'm to? (me)
I got beef, man, who I run to? (me)
She live with you, but why she riding (me)?
of kush, who my weed man? (me)
PTs, BTs, man, who my man? (me)
So jewelry, I got a million on (me)
down, these hoes keep kissing on (me)
Yellow diamonds, dripping, pissing, say I rap
In the kitchen whipping, doing the dishes, I'm my own
I hit a lick so low cuffed on myself, I took me to Lenox
If you getting no money with me then what you doing with me?

Me, me, I think of me
Hoes say I'm conceited cause it ain't a "we"
I book the and do the show, chop up the bag with me
I cop the dope, then front the dope, then me shop with me
On the TV watching me, in a Bentley to me
I'm my own stylist, I'm dressing me; I'm my own goon, I'm for me
I'm so I'm jocking me, you hating on me and I'm hating on me
you watching me, and she cheating on you and she cheating on me
Me, me

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Mimi, Mimi, me, yeah the name Mimi, me
and sucking me, but I know the bitch running game on me
And she put the on me, why you put the blame on me?
That's a shame on me, and her card on E, car on E
So, yeah, she put her on me
Put it on freeze is a disease
me, can you do it for me?
Shopping for you like I'm for me
Like I'm trapping for you but I'm for me
Boss of a but working for me
for you but she cuddle for me
Boss of my label, I'm for me
And would I be if it wasn't for me?
Tony Six wasn't for me
Wasn't for you and she for me
Don't it to beaver, man, leave it to me
Looking at me and I'm jam of the
Riding through the through the top in the teeth
Gambino, who talking to me?
Baby Latino, she fine in jeans
Gucci bilingual, I'm to ti

3]
I got by the PT, but I'm serving me
And they should name me cause all I think about is me
MTV, Me TV
HOV, but I'm just me
One deep chilling in damn RV
With a touchdown, I'm a this shit to me
it to me, leave it to me
You screaming, "Why did it to me?"
Your girlfriend and spitting on me
I guess baby girl to see me
Got a trapping disease, smoking
Them hustlers ain't welcome? I'm to leave
uncle and brother be coping for me
10 bales of the weed in family trees
Snitch of the force, say you got it me
Average go broke it happen to me
got jumper but putting up the numbers
So much I need another machine
are fake, Gucci a G
Who am I featuring? I'm me
Don't a real manager, managing me
Manage the dope and the we's and the

Who the only one you (me)
CEO, so who I'm to? (me)
I got beef, man, who I run to? (me)
She live you, but why she riding with (me)?
Bags of kush; who my weed (me)
Pts, BTs, man, who my lean (me)
So much jewelry, I got a on (me)
down, these hoes keep kissing on (me)