Luyện nghe bài hát California Freestyle

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

And everything
So fuck all that
The day that grandpapa
I knew I was to ride
The day that my died
I knew it was Grammy
I'm still in here taking shit if them niggas don't hand me
I'm really gon' get to
niggas just get in line
They holding up picket
Like "this skipped the line"
Like damn,

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

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

I wish I would've known could get rich off 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, 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

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