Luyện nghe bài hát Celebrity

[Lloyd
I just touched down, Ferrari to
I ain't home and they 're talking about 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 aint Em, Ferrari or Tony
I my wheel chromey
My Bentley my
My my forty
South shawty
these I took in the gut yo
the work 's still here, I'm just cooking it up
Clear my mind, you whippin ' the truck
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 crack over the drumroll
You know, wherever I go the gun go - 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 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 (Take your fake smile off)
celebrity
aint nothing nigger [Lloyd Banks]
The will test ya, popularity is pressure
Panamera
platinum hammer the

wreck the booth up, I'm too
that inner city
your jewels up, they bruised up
I'll sparkle for the camera harsh reality 's (?) holding them back from opening
verbal attack all over niggas, push the herd to the back
I'm the kind that they pray on, spending of their day on
lay on, niggas for days, shots spray on
my sound system knock and in Tupac
6-4 jumping 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
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 overflowing so get me going, don't dare start
you 'll never see me again, Earhart
I'm a wheelie off to a really unfair start
I'm past grinding for me, guess I just be up
like ground round or a of chuck
tightly as fuck
till the fire come shut
Fire marshall ground 'em up I guess you just shut the fuck up
and stop fucking around and
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 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 in a land of smut
with a sluts wrapped with muzzles
running through a 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 dont stink player
my farts may have become staler ever I became a trailer park celebrity
maybe my complexion became a 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 you better look for table
to scrape her
I don't to the news or the free press but homie I get the paper!