Luyện nghe bài hát California Freestyle

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

And monetized
So fuck all nine-to-five
The day that died
I I was down to ride
The day my granny died
I knew it was Grammy
I'm in here taking shit if them niggas don't hand me mine
I'm really gon' get to
niggas just 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, shake my hand, the damn picture

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

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

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

I I would've known could get rich off writing songs, yeah
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)

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

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