Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Myself

Yo B, ready
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I'm myself, I'm feelin' myself
I'm my, feelin' myself
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, my, feelin' myself
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin'
I'm myself, I'm feelin' my

I'm with some girls lookin' back at it
And a girl in my tax bracket
Got a black card that let Saks it
These Chanel bags is a bad
I-I do balls, Dal Mavericks, my Maybach, black
Bitch, left but I'm back at it
And I'm myself, jack rabbit
Feelin' myself, back off, I'm feelin' myself, jack off
Heard he thinks about me he whacks off
on? Wax off
National anthem hats off, I curve that nigga, like a bad toss
Lemme get a 2, with some Mac sauce
On The Run Tour, with my off

I'm myself, I'm feelin' myself
I'm feelin' my, feelin'
I'm myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my, feelin' myself
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, myself
I'm feelin' myself, I'm my

Changed the with that digital drop
Know where you was when digital popped
I the world
Male or female, it make no
I the world, world stop
on

Kitty on pink, pretty on
Pretty gang, always them niggas on geek
Ridin' Texas, fearin' for his breakfast
Everytime I it, I be talkin' so reckless
He said "Damn Nicki it's tight," I say "Yeah you right"
He say "Damn, bae, you so little, but you be really that pipe"
I say "Yes I do, gimme brain like NYU"
I said "Teach me, nigga, teach me, all this learnin' is by you"

I'm whippin' work, he diggin' that work
I got it, sips of that 36 of that real
Hank of that bounce baby
Come get you some of that baby

I'm myself, I'm feelin' myself
I'm feelin' my, myself
I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my, feelin'
I'm myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' myself
I'm myself, I'm feelin' my

Cookin' up the base, lookin' a kilo
He just wanna taste, up my ego
Ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego
Ridin' through Texas, all off
Talkin' bout high-grade, baby hold up
I can heal your

Bitches ain't got or flow
I have both and an also
He gettin' from Santa Claus at the North Pole
Today I'm icy, but I'm for some more snow
Let that ho ho, let that ho know, he in love that coco
Why these bitches don't be learnin'
You bitches will never get I be earnin'
I'm still gettin' plaques, my records that's urban
Ain't gotta on top 40
I am a rap legend, just go ask the of rap
Who is the queen and of that
Nature, look at my finger, that is a glacier, like a lazer
Trippin' on work, trippin' off that purp
Flippin' up my skirt and I be all that work
Takin' trips with all them ki's, car got b's
Stingin' with the Queen B and we be all that D
Cause we girls we flawless, we the poster girls for all this
We run with them ballers, only real niggas on my call list
I'm the big kahuna, go let them know
Just on this song alone, is on her fourth flow

You it don't you? Snitches!
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