Luyện nghe bài hát 1st Quarter Freestyle

Aha, yo
You gon' have to kill me for me to gettin' it, feel me?
up
God! Finally famous,
chasers, G.O.O.D
My the baddest, too, G.O.O.D
I'mma just countin'
I up

Okay, I always got a grip, I never slip, I panic
Got my Rolex set Pacific, while I fly through the
And just a know-it-all, I always got the upper hand
And if I listen to you bitches I would be on the campus
But I'm in The Standard, with a girl who got some standards
Gettin' head in the and she claim she from Los Angeles
But she ain't up for air one time, I swear she from Atlantis

It's so fuckin' hard to have manners since I bought a
I never take off, I take off her panties
To partially nominated, yeah, yeah you know me
Hop on a and kill with niggas, who just won all the trophies
Bitch I playin' no more like D. Rose or Kobe
It's Kobe, the and it's shrimp ravioli
Sean Don, you me, my cash homophobic
I swear it's so straight, then I double it up I cloned it!
My homie called me like "Sean Don,
You I got a girl, like you
So you know one's off the books
But could you hook me up with Grande?
Seems like niggas just me for the hook-up or to get up off the hook
I'm in this bitch like I'm parallel parkin' (swerve swerve)
Get hit with that 18, what's that? it's two 9's, that's parallel sparkin'
I look up to the stars and God damnit I swear I can hear them talkin'
To you the stars but to me they a target
She said I'm fine and I say that I'm gorgeous
I'm livin' so lawless, I promise, we just landed, Bora (for sure)
Champagne, I pour, I (for sure)
girls, old Kimora
Fuck or less, it's more or more
I'm paper, safe to say
Drawer to drawer, bank to bank, floor to
Touch a dollar and them killas be to door
To door to door to door to
to face, Hennessy, case to case
Day to day, I paper chase, amazin'
I've been plottin' since '86, and I was in '88
So what the that make me? A young visionary
My secretary finna be a millionare, I'mma her military, ha
Finally Famous militarian, I rep that,
I hit the cemetery
And I'm way too for jail, ho
So I gotta stay rich enough for the bail, ho
I'm collectin' this change I live in a well
Heaven on Earth, I could get it through
Bitch, we did it and did it
So now I'm presidential, my life, presidential, my
Residential, the lake, estates
Like my homie said, I could talk about my watch all day
But that's a presidential debate
Man out to SAYITAINTTONE and Jay John
Adubb Da Gawd, Earlly Mac, Brown
Oba and Boldy, Doughboyz and
Trick, Eminem, Team, East Side, K-Dizzle
Dusty, Ro' Spit and the rest of niggas
'Till we together, we all ain't gon' get it
We run the city!

Man, my dog Juan, man, straight up (get it)
Lot of shit on my mind lately, feel me? (Get it)

My homie talked to me
Man why the hell you the way you lookin'?
How you feel the way you when
You got architect in town, man tryna sit and build
You got every girl that's in Detroit that's hot tryna chill
'Cause I just lost my nigga Doe B and a fuckin' Phil
Nigga, Ye layed the
So I need dollar bills, new print
from my family tree, I'm a nuisance, millionaire
Fuck two cents, you ain't do shit
I'm a player, baby, I be zoo print
Lightin' struck Zeus sent
Sometimes, to see the bigger picture, man you gotta in
Sean cold, bitch where you
Motherfucka, been great
This for the that say they love the album but they fuckin' love the mixtapes
For y'all, man I do it takes
worry

I always got a grip, I never slip, I never
Got my Rolex set Pacific, while I fly the Atlantic
And just like a know-it-all, I always got the hand
And if I listen to you bitches I would still be on the
But instead I'm in The Standard, with a girl who got some
Gettin' in the Jacuzzi and she claim she from Los Angeles
But she ain't come up for air one time, I swear she from
I swear she from Atlantis, man God damn it, man god it

famous
You fuckin' bitch
And all that I just did, all my old shit, that's
So here on out it's murder, nigga
Oh that's who you excited, oh that's the new nigga who we are
alright
You ain't fuckin' me!
Key Wane!
As the dynasty grows, sunshine's all we
Detroit, G.O.O.D
Waddup Dolla Flame, the Travi$ Scott
Killin'
My girl the
My the coldest, my team the realest
The
Finally over everything