Luyện nghe bài hát Me

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

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 with (me)?
Bags of kush, who my man? (me)
PTs, BTs, man, who my man? (me)
So jewelry, I got a million on (me)
Versace down, these hoes keep on (me)
Yellow diamonds, dripping, pissing, say I rap
In the kitchen whipping, the dishes, I'm my own assistance
I hit a lick so low cuffed on myself, then I took me to
If you ain't getting no with me then what you doing with me?

Me, me, I think of me
Hoes say that I'm cause it ain't a "we"
I book the club and do the show, chop up the bag me
I cop the dope, then the dope, then me come shop with me
On the TV watching me, in a Bentley to me
I'm my own stylist, I'm me; I'm my own goon, I'm shooting for me
I'm so turnt I'm 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

2]
Mimi, Mimi, me, yeah the bitch Mimi, me
Fucking and sucking me, but I 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
of a nigga but working for me
Struggle for you but she for me
of my label, I'm rapping for me
And would I be if it wasn't for me?
Tony Montana Six for me
for you and she wasn't for me
Don't leave it to beaver, man, it to me
Looking at me and I'm jam of the
Riding through the through with the top in the
Gucci Gambino, who to me?
Baby Latino, she in some jeans
bilingual, I'm talking to ti

3]
I got lean by the PT, but I'm me
And they should name me De-me-trius all I think about is me
MTV, Me TV
HOV, but I'm ridin' me
One deep chilling in this RV
With a touchdown, I'm a front this to me
Give it to me, it to me
You screaming, "Why did it to me?"
girlfriend squirting and spitting on me
I baby girl happy to see me
Got a trapping disease, disease
Them hustlers ain't welcome? I'm happy to
Your and brother be coping for me
10 bales of the in they family trees
of the force, say you got it from me
Average go broke it happen to me
Don't got but putting up the numbers
So much cash I 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 and the lean

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