Luyện nghe bài hát Me

I know you niggaz ain't with me

How dare these niggaz try to hate on me?
Come out and make sound just like me
But nobody does this here like me
Now let me tell ya a little something 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 my time, all eyes is on me

Man everybody wanna rhyme like Rule, sing like
Talk shit to get they name in the newspapers
never pay they dues
Always got they feet in somebody

with me or ride this old Bentley with the rims you can sit in
Or the Enzo them TV's that's hidden
I in menages with various women
Huh, I'm kiddin', that's not how I'm livin'

The realest, the nigga in the state
I got real estates in states, go figure
'Cause I singin' "You'se a Gold Digger"
But bitch, you ain't fuckin' with no 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 y'all
I know you niggaz ain't with me

How dare these niggaz try to hate on me?
Come out and make 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 whips out the than me
Y'all bitches wanna ride, on, it's on me
I guess my time, all eyes is on me

Yeah, I know, one more gain, bitch, you better on in
Relax a while, sip on Hypno and
I like your style, you're so old
In them Sassoon Vidals, four eleven

Reebok remind me of '87 when
was playing with blocks like little kids and
Even though we men we still big
Still cop cribs, six beds, baths, high ceilings

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

One at a time, niggaz follow my footsteps
Put the world on my shoulders, one set of footprints
Man, y'all motherfuckers stop me, that's why y'all copy
I know ya'll niggaz ain't with me

How dare niggaz try to fuckin' hate on me?
Come out and make 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 out the stash than me
Y'all wanna ride, come on, it's on me
I it's my time, all eyes is on me

I know niggaz to do right, can't do no wrong
And everything's alright till everything goes
No pot to piss in, no to cry on
You get to thinkin' why we let bygones be bygones?

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

my six-deuce uptown, I'm so hood
Bitches love the coupes them doors swing upwards
Money long, I'm puttin' from the green like
white is not to be confused with white good

White should never be perceived as platinum
And cubic-zirconium never gon' like diamonds
'Cause, no how hard they copy, they still not me
Y'all bitch, niggaz ain't fuckin' me

How dare these try to fuckin' hate on me?
Come out and records sound just like me
But nobody does this here like me
Now let me ya a little something 'bout me

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