Luyện nghe bài hát All Me

Got everything, I got
I complain, I cannot
I don't even know how much I made, I forgot, it's a lot
Fuck that, never mind what I got, nigga don't that cause I
up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me
No help, that's all me, all me for
Came up, all me, stay true, that's all me
No help, that's all me, all me for

Money on my mind, you should think the same, J's on, pinky
Dogging these hoes, I need quarantine, in the same league, but we don't the same
(Ah) She want all the fame, I hear that all the time
She said she me, I said, "Baby girl, fall in line"
Okay, made a million, off a dinner fork, watch me it up
in, "Ill nigga alert! Ill nigga alert!"
You need that work, I got that work, got bitches in my
Just a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note
From the A to Toronto, we let the go off
And my dick so it make the metal detector go off
This that sauce, this that dressing, Givenchy, nigga God you
If having a bad bitch was a crime, I'd be (Truu)

Got everything, I got
I cannot complain, I
I even know how much I really made, I forgot, it's a lot
Fuck that, never mind what I got, nigga don't that cause I
Came up, that's all me, stay true, all me
No help, all me, all me for real
Came up, that's all me, stay true, all me
No help, that's all me, all me for

I touched down in '86, I was a man by the age of 6
I even fucked the girl that used to
But that was years later on crazy shit
I heard your new shit, nigga hated it, Damon Wayans, homie don't play that
I get paid a lot, you get paid a bit, and my latest is like a greatest hits
God damn, ain't no wishing on this side
Y'all don't fuck us, then we don't fuck with y'all
It's no different on this side
God damn, should I listen to everybody or
Cause myself just told myself, "You're the motherfucking man, you don't no help"
Cashing checks and I'm bigging up my chest, y'all keep 'bout who next
But I'm about as big as it gets, I swear y'all wasting y'all breath
I'm the light skinned Keith Sweat, I'mma make it forever
It's not your 'cause I ain't done yet
Look, just understand I'm on a roll like Cottonelle
I was for all of this shit
And I'm on the road box sales, I'm getting paid for all of this shit
Ask you to excuse my table manners, I was making room for the table dancers
Cause if we judging off your advances, I just got paid like eight
God damn!

Got everything, I got
I cannot complain, I
I don't even know how much I made, I forgot, it's a lot
Fuck that, never mind I got, nigga don't watch that cause I
Came up, that's all me, true, that's all me
No help, all me, all me for real
up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me

Ho, the fuck up!
I got way too much on my mental, I learn what I've been through
I'm finna do I didn't do and still waking up like the rent's due
Not complicated, it's simple, I got sexy ladies, a Benz-full
And to them hoes I'm everything, everything but
But I still take my time, man, I guess I'm just old
Wearing retro shit, old fashion
Nigga, see what I'm saying, no caption
I pics, see the shit, good sex, need to hit
Keep a broad on the floor year like season tickets
I the fifth, drink a fifth
Load the nine, leave you split, in the half, smoke a half, a zip
My new girl is on Glee and shit, probably making money than me and shit
I to God I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
I got 99 problems, getting rich one
Like I got trust issues, I'm sorry for the I've pushed out
I'm the type to have a bullet-proof condom and still pull out
But just me, and I ain't perfect, I ain't a saint but I am worth it
If it's one thing, I am it, niggas still hating but it ain't working
Lil'