Luyện nghe bài hát 1st Quarter Freestyle

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

Okay, I got a grip, I never slip, I never panic
Got my set Pacific, while I fly through the Atlantic
And just like a know-it-all, I always got the upper
And if I listen to you bitches I still be on the campus
But instead I'm in The Standard, with a 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 I bought a manor
I never take off, I just take off her
To nominated, yeah, yeah nigga you know me
Hop on a song and kill with niggas, who won all the trophies
Bitch I ain't no more like D. Rose or Kobe
It's Kobe, the beef and it's shrimp
Don, you know me, my cash homophobic
I swear it's so straight, then I double it up like I it!
My called me like "Sean Don, look
You know I got a girl, you
So you this one's off the books
But could you me up with Ariana Grande?
Seems like niggas call me for the hook-up or to get up off the hook
I'm back in this like I'm parallel parkin' (swerve swerve)
Get hit with that 18, what's Bitch it's two 9's, that's parallel sparkin'
I look up to the stars and God damnit I swear I can hear shits talkin'
To you they the stars but to me they a
She said that I'm 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 more or less, more or more
I'm paper, safe to say
Drawer to drawer, bank to bank, floor to
Touch a dollar and killas be door to door
To door to to door to door
Face to face, Hennessy, to case
Day to day, I paper chase, amazin'
I've been plottin' '86, and I was born in '88
So what the fuck that make me? A young
My secretary finna be a millionare, I'mma her military, ha
Famous militarian, I rep that, that
'Till I hit the
And I'm way too for jail, ho
So I stay rich enough just for the bail, ho
I'm collectin' this change like I in a well
Heaven on Earth, I get it through Hell
Bitch, we did it and did it
So now I'm presidential, my life, presidential, my
Residential, the lake, estates
Like my homie Tone said, I could talk my watch all day
But a fuckin' presidential debate
Man shout out to and Jay John
Adubb Da Gawd, Earlly Mac, Danny
Oba and Boldy, and Vezzo
Trick, Eminem, Royce Team, Side, K-Dizzle
Dusty, Ro' Spit and the rest of them
'Till we come together, we all ain't get it
We run the city!

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

My homie to me like
Man why the hell you look the way you
How you feel the way you feel
You got every in town, man tryna sit and build
You got every girl that's in Detroit hot tryna come chill
I just lost my nigga Doe B and a fuckin' Uncle Phil
Nigga, Ye layed the
So I need hundred bills, new print
Hangin' from my family tree, I'm a nuisance,
your two cents, you ain't do shit
I'm a player, baby, I be wearin' zoo
Lightin' like Zeus sent
Sometimes, to see the bigger picture, man you gotta in
Sean cold, bitch where you
Motherfucka, been great
for the fans that say they love the album but they fuckin' love the mixtapes
For y'all, man I do whatever it
Don't

I always got a grip, I slip, I never 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 to you bitches I would still be on the campus
But instead I'm in The Standard, with a girl who got standards
Gettin' head in the Jacuzzi and she she from Los Angeles
But she ain't up for air one time, I swear she from Atlantis
I swear she Atlantis, man God damn it, man god damn it

Finally
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 the new nigga that's who we are
He's
You ain't with me!
Key Wane!
As the dynasty grows, all we know
Detroit, G.O.O.D
Waddup Dolla Flame, the homie Scott
Killin'
My the baddest
My drinks the coldest, my the realest
The
Finally Famous over