Luyện nghe bài hát Me

I you niggaz ain't fuckin' with me

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

Pops tags, things fresh to 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 rhyme like Rule, sing like Rule
some shit to get they name in the newspapers
Haters never pay dues
got they feet in somebody shoes

Walk with me or ride old Bentley with the rims you can sit in
Or the Enzo with them that's hidden
I stay in menages with 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 "You'se a Gold Digger"
But bitch, you ain't fuckin' no broke niggaz

That's why I ride, you see I put you in the CLS
We on the phone your voice sound sex, yes
There's no real way to me, that's why y'all copy
I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

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

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

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

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, baths, high ceilings

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

One foot at a time, niggaz follow my
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 sound just like me
But nobody does here quite like me
Now let me tell ya a little something me

Pops tags, things to death 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

I know what niggaz to do right, do no wrong
And everything's till everything goes 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 like
Had niggaz runnin' like track stars
Except runnin' backwards when I sit back rollin' the
Loadin' my for them niggaz that act hood

Ridin' my uptown, I'm so hood
Bitches love the coupes when them swing upwards
Money long, I'm puttin' the green like T-Woods
Hard white is not to be confused with 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 niggaz try to fuckin' on me?
out and make records sound just like me
But nobody does this here quite me
Now let me ya a little something 'bout me

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