Luyện nghe bài hát All My Life Freestyle

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

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

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