Luyện nghe bài hát Like Me

Ah yeah, what's happening,
How ya doin'
Oh you lookin good and everything
I see you with stilettos baby

Ah, this out, you ain't got time to talk to me?
Ay, let me put the bug in your ear
Won't you those flow-shoes
your hoe shoes, ya dig?

Yeah check out
universe fine as your royal highness
You what, I can do a whole lotta things for you
Guess Cause I'm a motherfuckin' pimp

Like me, hustlin' and baby
I be on that paper chase
In this life pimp's and hoe's
Tell me one are you, you little?

me, hustlin' and grindin baby
I be on that paper chase
In this there's pimp's and hoe's
me which one are you, you?

The man in me say get money and stay on the path
But the shit in me say yo keep looking for ass
But my daughter me a gift, something to hold
A little city in when you shake it, it snow

I told her, Never let a sucker take off her clothes
Better wait till you're grown, when he you, you'll know
Everybody's got a dream, I and wish to own a six times two
Chill in the whip, a fantasy, a bone to

Revenge to get, against who, I don't know, to one who you won't blow
You won't eat, you want cake, mistake
Blamin me for their failures, I'm fresh, tailored, single breasted
A lint is senseless, some pimp shit

A woman hates a man and stay him for many years
Tell him she loves then be of him
Now lame is how the ghetto judge him cause he still her
She take his and give it to some other real nigger

Like me, hustlin' and grindin
I be on that paper chase
In this there's pimp's and hoe's
Tell me one are you, you little?

Like me, and grindin baby
I be stayin' on paper chase
In this life pimp's and hoe's
Tell me one are you, you?

Aye, pimpin bein on, man, for eons and eons, man
Since the beginnin of time, you what I mean?
The thing I need to do is get on the grind and get mine
So, only thing I gotta you, man is now do what you gotta do, man
Bring my money back, get on that track, get on back

I heard them say the NBA is a of million dollar slaves
Or Portier real back in the days, the point I make is
Jerry owns the Lakers, his take is lets just say
More than collectively all of his players, business not really pimp shit

Maybe its it but similar to when we rappers make big
And not own the masters, thats the
By the way, Portier helps all the excel
He kept the motto but Hollywood could turn a girl out

I knew a bout 59 so fine, she could [Incomprehensible]
She was sleek, chic with a mouth
directors always fucked her on the casting couch
She came out a blockbuster

Cant knock a hustler, she not a hooker, she
A hopeless soul on a road
I showed her all my stones and
I said, Bitch, life is cold, you need to roll with a

Like me, and grindin baby
I be on that paper chase
In life there's pimp's and hoe's
me which one are you, you little?

Like me, and grindin baby
I be stayin' on that paper
In this life there's and hoe's
Tell me one are you, you?