Luyện nghe bài hát Celebrity

[Lloyd
I just touched down, Ferrari to
I ain't even home and they 're talking me
out my ear if you talking
'bout freedom nigger Free don't pay the bills Im ballin' all out, b! You rappers don 't know me Nah I your homie If your name aint Em, Ferrari or Tony
I like my chromey
My my Rolly
My my forty
Jamaica shawty
these I took in the gut yo
the 's still here, I'm just cooking it up slow
Clear my mind, you ' the truck load
my Pop dead, but he live his son though
if rap aint work, I'll be pimpin' on some hoe Still eating and shrimp in the Bungalow
I'm back like crack over the
You know, wherever I go the gun go - Chorus]
We on the (hey) all the time (hey)
ain't bout to let a nigga and snatch mine
I a nine, you see the shine
I might just let ass slide this time
I get this paper, paper
While I get paper, paper
Cause I'm a celebrity (I don 't need none of y 'all) celebrity
(Keep punk-ass awards)
I'm a celebrity (Take your fake off)
Ghetto
aint nothing changed nigger Banks]
The media will test ya, popularity is
Panamera
platinum through the

wreck the up, I'm too tough
that inner city
step your jewels up, bruised up
I'll sparkle for the camera harsh reality 's what (?) holding them from opening
attack all over these niggas, push the herd to the back
I'm the kind they pray on, spending half of their day on
lay on, niggas for days, just shots on
my sound system and in pound Tupac
6-4 jumping the ground too hot

they spot me, they a nigga down two blocks
two shots in the air for niggas that here
two tone, two door, top, roof floor
green galore, in and out of new hall
bright light you saw, was a paparazzi flash
I'm tryna a picture through your Maserati glass [Chorus] [Eminem]
there are enough in my head
to fill up a jar
and have it overflowing so dont get me going, dare start
you 'll never see me again, Amelia
I'm poppin' a wheelie off to a really start
I'm past grinding for me, guess I just be up
like ground round or a of chuck
wound as fuck
till the marshalls come shut
Fire marshall ground 'em up I you should just shut the fuck up
and stop fucking and duck
I playing this time, I told you I 'm not down for blunts to say I keep it 100 would probably sound redundant
like calling a bitch a hoe, or a gal to suck
and blowing your cock
is she up to scew and to fuck
it's a World and I'm trapped in a land of smut
a thousand sluts wrapped with muzzles
running a house of muts
otherwords I'm up everyone one of you bitches mouth 's up and I'm watching my language if I tell you to kiss my fucking butt
and aint shit changed, my still dont stink player
my farts may have become staler ever I became a trailer park celebrity
maybe my complexion became a little
poster child for trash, I'm a garbage pale kid sailor yeah, see me up all in your bitch means I 'ma rape her, all I got for these hoes is dick duck tape and a stapler so bitch you better look for table
to scrape her
I don't subscribe to the news or the free press but I get the paper!