Luyện nghe bài hát Celebrity

[Lloyd
I touched down, Ferrari to concrete
I ain't home and they 're talking about me
fuck out my ear if you
'bout freedom nigger Free don't pay the bills Im all out, b! You rappers don 't know me Nah I ain't your homie If your name aint Em, Ferrari or Tony
I like my chromey
My my Rolly
My Magnum my
South shawty
these losses I in the gut yo
the work 's still here, I'm just 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 lobster and in the Bungalow
I'm like crack over the drumroll
You know, I go the gun go [Akon - Chorus]
We on the (hey) all the time (hey)
bout to let a nigga come and snatch mine
I a nine, you see the shine
I just let your ass slide this time
While I get this paper,
While I get 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 fake off)
celebrity
aint nothing nigger [Lloyd Banks]
The media will ya, popularity is pressure
Porche
platinum hammer the

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

they spot me, they chase a down two blocks
two shots in the air for niggas aint here
two tone, two door, grey top, floor
guap galore, in and out of new hall
that bright light you saw, was a paparazzi
I'm tryna snap a through your Maserati glass [Chorus] [Eminem]
there are enough insults in my
to fill up a jar
and have it so dont get me going, don't dare start
you 'll never see me again, Amelia
I'm poppin' a wheelie off to a really start
I'm grinding for me, guess I just be grounded up
like ground round or a pound of
tightly as fuck
till the fire marshalls come
Fire marshall ground 'em up I guess you should shut the fuck up
and stop fucking around and
I aint playing this time, I told you I 'm not down for to say I keep it 100 would probably sound redundant
like calling a bitch a hoe, or a gal to suck
and blowing dick cock
is she up to scew and to fuck
it's a man's World and I'm trapped in a of smut
a thousand sluts wrapped with muzzles
running through a house of
otherwords I'm shutting up everyone one of you mouth 's up and I'm watching my language if I tell you to kiss my fucking butt
and aint shit changed, my shit dont stink player
my farts may have become staler ever since I became a 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 look for
to scrape her
I don't subscribe to the or the free press but homie I get the paper!