Luyện nghe bài hát Celebrity

[Lloyd
I touched down, Ferrari to concrete
I even home and they 're talking about me
fuck out my ear if you
'bout freedom nigger Free don't pay the bills Im ballin' all out, b! You rappers don 't know me Nah I ain't your homie If your aint Em, Ferrari or Tony
I like my wheel
My Bentley my
My Magnum my
South shawty
these losses I in the gut yo
the work 's still here, I'm cooking it up slow
Clear my mind, you whippin ' the truck
my Pop dead, but he live through his son
if rap aint work, I'll be pimpin' on some hoe Still eating and shrimp in the Bungalow
I'm like crack over the drumroll
You know, wherever I go the gun go - Chorus]
We on the (hey) all the time (hey)
ain't to let a nigga come and snatch mine
I keep a nine, you see the
I might just let ass slide this time
While I get paper, paper
While I get this paper,
Cause I'm a celebrity (I don 't need none of y 'all) Ghetto
(Keep punk-ass awards)
I'm a (Take your fake smile off)
celebrity
aint changed nigger [Lloyd Banks]
The media will test ya, popularity is
Porche
platinum hammer the

wreck the booth up, I'm too
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 that they pray on, half of their day on
lay on, niggas for days, just shots on
my sound system knock and in Tupac
6-4 like the ground too hot

they me, they chase a nigga down two blocks
two in the air for niggas that aint here
two tone, two door, grey top, floor
green galore, in and out of new hall
that bright you saw, was a paparazzi flash
I'm tryna snap a through your Maserati glass [Chorus] [Eminem]
there are enough in my head
to up a swear jar
and have it overflowing so dont get me going, don't dare
you 'll never see me again, Amelia
I'm poppin' a wheelie off to a really unfair
I'm past grinding for me, guess I be grounded up
like ground or a pound of chuck
tightly wound as
till the fire marshalls shut
Fire marshall ground 'em up I you should just shut the fuck up
and fucking around and duck
I aint playing this time, I told you I 'm not down for blunts to say I keep it 100 probably sound redundant
like calling a bitch a hoe, or asking a gal to
and blowing your dick
is she up to scew and to fuck
it's a man's World and I'm in a land of smut
with a sluts wrapped with muzzles
running a house of muts
otherwords I'm shutting up everyone one of you bitches mouth 's up and I'm my language if I tell you to kiss my fucking butt
and aint shit changed, my shit still dont player
my farts may have staler ever since I became a trailer park celebrity
maybe my complexion a little paler
poster child for white 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 for table
scraps to her
I don't subscribe to the news or the free press but I get the paper!