Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Myself

[Verse 1:
Look, straight bars, no messing
But picture me in the booth 2-stepping
Shit, it's 10 years I've been holding it down
You couldn't fuck with me then, you fuck with me now
I told God I wanna quit, my wouldn't let me
16, my are legendary
They be "Yo Chip, where's Ice Kid?"
I'm like "Blud, do I like his secretary?"
top bars, no frisky flows
Chipmunk from the school of Roadz
And your ballerina raps can't the flow
your ankles out, stay on your toes
I don't know how it feels to to rave
been popping since drinking underage
Me, I've got 13 mixtapes, 2 albums, an EP
And I still got to say
I've got for days, now who wants a page?
I can feel the eyes, yeah, all on me
For all the bad minds preeing, I got on me
So if you pull out your gun, it strawberry (jam)
energy, I'm throwing up a peace
But right now I'm in beef this beat
So one for New Machine but
I'ma punch it up to say the
Like I was at show like, look at all these Drake hoes
Rap has a payroll
25 on 25 Ms?
25th's around the corner, the fuck is my pen?
Still every gyal "you are not my wifey"
myself, you ain't gotta like me
No hook, verses on the beat
Make her drink off the flow, still sweet, nigga, yeah
[Break: New
Yeah, you know I'm myself
2: Kano]
Huh, hit me
I'm myself, I might strip me
it, done with the intro, let me indulge
If we're all stars then Ringo?
There's levels to shit, no kettle on your wrist
get you on the list of legendary Brits
When buried under 6, what you think though?
Prince made Rain, you made Vimto (watered)
Brushing my shoulders, no roll
nothing, switch up the flow and so seamless
We work than Hulk Hogan's seamstress
The amigos, [?] finito
I doing this shit to be T-To
B, I ain't man to get me ghost
I've been getting fully to feed Rico (treason)
In our plate of the people, you're though (eating)
You'll see man on Barking Road (true)
I'm from round here, so who's (you)
Chick on the red, I'm cripping (Snoop)
I ain't got two chains but I'm
Yankees on a flossing
My man take your confidence for
Cause these niggas don't scrap, that's rocky
Red dot on your chest, no shit
I stay anonymous with the commoners
Two pints of lager and some pomme
But every now and then, I pop a Bollingers
Act up in the week, the omnibus
Then Bartholomew's
Chip call me
Something like Reg and his nephew, we'll you
Leave man dizzy when we you like [?], kick it like kung fu
Snare better back shit
Cause Wretch grabs this
It's a rassclart
New Machine]
Yeah, you know I'm feeling
[Verse 3: 32]
Mum told me "fuck the game, give me grandkids"
Told her that I'm fit, already on a hat trick
Nearly, I dropped the ball one time
And it's not my fault that the lady didn't it
Scary like the movie, but nothing like a
Cuh this nigga die, no one doesn't wanna shoot me
I've been rolling with my boys through my without my hoodie
And they're I [?]
Me and Kane go back from I was selling goodies
Me and Chip go back from I was robbing bookies
I bet you wouldn't bet
Ain't never hide problems we really got the cookie
Two shots for my in the pen
Because of my pen, I can buy my niggas
I can buy food for everyone in my
But how we gonna think out the box?
I remember when me and Z got
Had the same on his face when I got famous
Oh, days playing 2Pac - Changes
In my room, now the Porsche all spacious
Uh, rolling around new Roleys on
On an getting my Stony on
Uh, sleep, getting my lonely on
I transformed from MC to Wretchatron
I'm a beast it
I'm Great Britain off the leash it
Or Great Britain in my piece,
If you're gonna do the rap, get the meat it
Yeah, I say to meet ya when I leave ya
Cause I wanna go, she want a
See, I'm [?]
Me, and K, this is ether
New Machine]
Yeah, you I'm feeling myself
[Outro: 32]
How we sold between us again?