Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Myself

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

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

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

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

Kitty on pink, on fleek
Pretty gang, keep them niggas on geek
Ridin' through Texas, fearin' for his
Everytime I whip it, I be 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 daddy I do, gimme like NYU"
I said "Teach me, nigga, teach me, all this learnin' is by you"

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

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

Cookin' up the base, lookin' like a
He wanna taste, buildin' 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 migraine

Bitches got punchlines or flow
I both and an empire also
He gettin' gifts Santa Claus at the North Pole
Today I'm icy, but I'm prayin' for some snow
Let ho ho, let that ho know, he in love with that coco
Why these bitches don't be learnin'
You bitches will never get what I be
I'm still gettin' plaques, my records that's urban
gotta rely on top 40
I am a rap legend, just go ask the of rap
Who is the and things of that
Nature, at my finger, that is a glacier, hits like a lazer
Trippin' on that work, 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' the Queen B and we be whippin' all that D
Cause we dope we flawless, we the poster girls for all this
We run around with them ballers, only real niggas on my call
I'm the big kahuna, go let them whores
Just on this song alone, is on her fourth flow

You it don't you? Snitches!
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