Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Me Too

You know we back,
Clear the out
Come on with it, ha-ha, Star

Niggas is haters, I'm doin' deals like the
Ice Cream sneakers, I my first skater
So you can pay and buy yourself some Bapestas
Bulletproof under t-shirts because they us
Do like Snoop say step game up
boat nigga, Meditterane up
D-Class cuts, tuck your chain up
fingers, niggas hit Lorraine up
Just week, I was out in Aspen
Me and hoppin' off the plane, both us laughin'
A week before that, I was out in
Italian heart could not get rid of me
Up in crib, me and like ten hoes
Call from the cell phone, me that Enzo
I know what your yeah me too
Okay everybody Mr. Me Too

Been two years, like I was paddy wagon
The streets was yours, dunce cappin' and kazooin'
I was just assumin' keep the coke movin'
But I got one question, y'all been doin'?
Pyrex stirs into Cavalli furs
The full length cat, when I wave, the purs
All my niggas caked up, sellin' and beige dust
Had that money right or end up in the taped up
We chase and duck, we only raise the bucks
Peel money 'til our thumbs get the paper cuts
Chill retardo, South Beach
started up, go brr like it's Nardo
Women, if you love me, let me know
Tie rags around neck and learn the sets we throw
These are the days of our lives and I'm sorry to the
But the crackers weren't playin' fair at

I know, I know, yeah, you too
Okay we get it, yeap you too
I know, I know, yeah, you too
Okay, everybody Mr. Me Too
I know, I know, yeah, you too
Okay we get it, yeah you too
I know, I know, yeah, you too
Okay, meet Mr. Me Too

I know you thinkin' why I call you Me Too?
Cause I say, I got you sayin' me too
I say I got a Benz, so you me too
You hangin' out the window so can see you
But you hangin' out the window
When you in that G2 or that G3 or G4 we do
Star Trak, Clipse, Malice, on

Wanna know the Better clock us
Niggas bite the from the shoes to the watches
We cloud hoppers, tailored suits like we
Break down keys into dimes and sell them like
Who stop us
Not a one of you
Mean with the Re-Up, nigga we tumblers
white, yeah that's the same color
Of the Azure nigga, best it's the Mulliner
no prisoners, rap niggas are whisperers
Choke on your own just as soon as you mention us
Champagne corks, by Louis sports and
Keep my in Pucc' and Charles Jourdan
Cop it, chrome it, touch-screen
on the floor, make you hot, don't it?
You don't wanna what the fuck I spent on it
ain't promised so we live for the moment

I know, I know, yeah, you too
Okay we get it, yeah you too
I know, I know, yeah, you too
Okay, meet Mr. Me Too
I know, I know, yeah, you too
Okay we get it, yeap you too
I know, I know, yeah, you too
Okay, everybody Mr. Me Too