Luyện nghe bài hát Celebrity

[Lloyd
I just down, Ferrari to concrete
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 ain't your homie If your name Em, Ferrari or Tony
I like my chromey
My my Rolly
My my forty
South Jamaica
losses I took in the gut yo
the work 's here, I'm just cooking it up slow
Clear my mind, you whippin ' the truck
my Pop dead, but he through his son though
if rap aint work, I'll be on some hoe Still eating lobster and shrimp in the Bungalow
I'm back crack over the drumroll
You know, I go the gun go [Akon - Chorus]
We on the grind (hey) all the (hey)
ain't bout to let a nigga and snatch mine
I a nine, you see the shine
I might just let your ass slide time
While I get this paper,
I get this paper, paper
Cause I'm a celebrity (I don 't none of y 'all) Ghetto celebrity
(Keep your awards)
I'm a celebrity (Take your smile off)
celebrity
aint nothing nigger [Lloyd Banks]
The media will ya, popularity is pressure
Porche
platinum hammer the

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

they spot me, they chase a nigga two blocks
two in the air for niggas that aint here
two tone, two door, grey top, roof
green galore, in and out of new hall
that bright light you saw, was a paparazzi
I'm tryna snap a picture through your Maserati glass [Chorus]
there are insults in my head
to fill up a 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 just be up
like ground or a pound of chuck
wound as fuck
till the fire marshalls come
Fire ground 'em up I guess you should just shut the fuck up
and stop fucking and duck
I aint playing this time, I told you I 'm not down for to say I keep it 100 would probably sound redundant
calling a bitch a hoe, or asking a gal to suck
and blowing your dick
is she up to scew and to fuck
a man's World and I'm trapped in a land of smut
with a thousand sluts wrapped muzzles
running through a of muts
I'm shutting 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 changed, my shit still dont stink player
my farts may become 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 duck tape and a stapler so bitch you better look for table
scraps to her
I don't subscribe to the news or the free press but I get the paper!