Luyện nghe bài hát California Freestyle

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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