Luyện nghe bài hát California Freestyle

1]
Yeah we've been for a long time
Ever I went to California
Voicemail when I hit phone line
These same thing when you on mine

And monetized
So fuck all nine-to-five
The day that died
I knew I was down to
The day that my died
I knew it was time
I'm still in taking shit if them niggas don't hand me mine
I'm really gon' get to
These niggas get in line
They up picket signs
Like "this nigga the line"
damn, nigga

Eat or starve, if you can't be fam wit ya
You a fan, my hand, take the damn picture

I wish I would've known get rich off writing songs, yeah
Imma put us on, Imma bring it right back home,

2]
All my get the bag
All my niggas' is fast
We from a different [?]
All my niggas built to

Did a hundred, made the dash rock, ooh
girl, she got the ass-shot too, yeah
Imma the fucking door down, ooh yeah
We gon' break the fucking [?], ooh
I ain't playing games ya
I'm a certified switcha
I play with them bands, ooh yeah
I'm in a parade, nigga
I'm a pop star, boy, [?]
talks, you ain't got it, nigga, say less
Baby in my phone tryna stay the night
See ya later, baby, Imma chase

I wish I would've known could get rich off writing songs,
Imma put us on, bring it right back home, yeah

(Eat or starve, if you can't be fam wit ya)
(You a fan, shake my hand, the damn picture)

I wish I would've known could get rich off writing songs,
Imma put us on, bring it right back home, yeah

(Eat or starve, if you starve be fam wit ya)
(You a fan, shake my hand, take the picture)