Luyện nghe bài hát Me

I know you ain't fuckin' with me

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

Pops tags, fresh to death like me
Who more whips out the stash 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 Rule, sing like Rule
Talk some shit to get they name in the
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 Enzo with them TV's hidden
I stay in with various women
Huh, I'm kiddin', that's not how I'm livin'

The realest, the nigga in the realest
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

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

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

Pops tags, things fresh to death me
Who pulls more 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 gain, bitch, you better come on in
Relax a while, sip on and Henn
I like style, you're so old school
In them Sassoon Vidals, fifty four

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

All of the art of drug-dealin' every mil
Is two for me, when all tax-free
Pray for children, all except for me
I'ma 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 me, that's why y'all copy
I know ya'll niggaz ain't fuckin' me

How these niggaz 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 'bout me

tags, things fresh to death like me
Who pulls more whips out the stash me
Y'all bitches wanna ride, 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 everything goes wrong
No pot to in, no shoulder to cry on
You get to thinkin' why we let bygones be bygones?

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

Ridin' my uptown, I'm so hood
Bitches love the coupes when them doors swing
Money long, I'm puttin' the green like T-Woods
Hard white is not to be confused with good

White gold should never be perceived as
And cubic-zirconium never gon' like diamonds
'Cause, no matter how hard they copy, they not me
Y'all bitch, niggaz fuckin' with 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 'bout me

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