Luyện nghe bài hát All My Life Freestyle

Jay what's good?
Haha, we label mates nigga I shoulda been jumped on shit
But all good I'ma take care of it
Start

I started out nigga with a dream
Now I'm on but it still what it seem
now I got more money
More rather see me somewhere on the floor then the ceiling of this thing
But I can give a damn what a little think
I pop more champagne, another sweet
Catch Wiz skinny ass chillin' on the
Cut my own hoes off, I ain't with them in weeks
I pray to God night before I go to sleep
To let her know I'm safe, kiss my mother on the
My little grown, little cousin tall as me
And I'm proud 'cause he ain't fuckin' round in the
The fans love the old school sound I bring
You like jab-work, I on the beat
And bein' from Pittsburgh they sayin' concerned
With tryna make a lame 'cause my sound is
I love when a nigga talk down, it's sweet
You couldn't me if you was acting and seeing
The haters can't see 'em, the money's in the way like
is straight action
I'm the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)
niggaz ain't workin jobs
They only is to hustle
They feel like they get it
Not all it then fuck you
You ain't that I grew up with
So why you think I trust you?
Real like a dictionary
say life's a bitch, I'm married
And we make love, she fuck niggaz tho
Can't up, you haters to slow, oh

Yea
how it is
That's it, all
Hahahaha, yea
OK,