Luyện nghe bài hát Like Me

Ah yeah, happening, mami
How ya baby
Oh you lookin kinda and everything
I see you with stilettos baby

Ah, check this out, you got time to talk to me?
Ay, let me put the bug in your ear
you turn those flow-shoes
Into hoe shoes, ya dig?

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

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

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

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

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

Revenge to get, who, I don't know, to one who said you won't blow
You won't eat, you want cake, their
Blamin me for their failures, I'm fresh, getting tailored, 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 he still with her
She take his cash and give it to some real nigger

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

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

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

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

Maybe its it but similar to when we rappers big hits
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 a girl bout 59 so fine, she could [Incomprehensible]
She was sleek, chic with a mouth
Movie directors always fucked her on the 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 a nigga

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

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