Luyện nghe bài hát California Freestyle

1]
Yeah been talking for a long time
Ever I went to California
Voicemail I hit your phone line
days same thing when you on mine

And everything
So all that nine-to-five
The day that grandpapa
I knew I was to ride
The day my granny died
I knew it was time
I'm still in here taking shit if them don't hand me mine
I'm gon' get to mine
These niggas just get in
They holding up signs
Like "this nigga the line"
damn, nigga

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, Imma bring it back home, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

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