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
days same thing when you on mine

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

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 songs, yeah
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 built to

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

I wish I would've known could get 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, shake my hand, the damn picture)

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

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