Luyện nghe bài hát California Freestyle

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

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

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 it right back home, yeah

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

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

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, shake my hand, take the picture)

I wish I would've known could get rich off writing songs,
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, take the picture)