Luyện nghe bài hát Like Me

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

Ah, check this out, you got time to talk to me?
Ay, let me put the bug in ear baby
Won't you turn those
Into hoe shoes, ya dig?

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

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

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

I told her, let a sucker nigga take off her clothes
Better wait you're grown, when he love you, you'll know
Everybody's got a dream, I hope and wish to own a six two
in the whip, a fantasy, a bone to pick

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

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

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

Aye, pimpin goin on, man, for eons and eons, man
Since the of time, you know what I mean?
The thing I need to do is get on the grind and get mine
So, only thing I gotta tell you, man is now do what you 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 back in the days, the point I make is
Jerry the Lakers, his yearly take is lets just say
More than collectively all of his players, thats business not really shit

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

I knew a girl bout 59 so fine, she could
She was sleek, chic with a mouth
Movie directors always fucked her on the couch
She out with a blockbuster

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

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