Luyện nghe bài hát Celebrity

I just touched down Ferrari to
I even home and they're talking about me
out my ear if you talking 'bout freedom, nigger
Free pay the bills, I'm ballin' all out, B

You don't know me
Nah, I ain't homie
If your name M, Ferrari or Tony

I like my chromey
My Bentley my
My my Forty
South shawty

These losses I in the gut yo
The still here, I'm just cooking it up slow
Clear my mind, you whippin' the load
My Pop but he live through his son though

If rap ain't work, be pimpin' on some hoe
Still eating lobster and in the Bungalow
I'm back like crack over the drum
You know, I go the gun go

We on the all the time
Ain't to let a nigga come and snatch mine
I a nine, you see the shine
I might just let your ass this time
While I get paper, paper
While I get paper, paper

'Cause I'm a
(I need none of y'all)
Ghetto
(Keep punk-ass awards)

I'm a
(Take your smile off)
Ghetto
nothing changed nigger

The media will ya, popularity is pressure
Porsche Panamera, hammer through the metal
the booth up, I'm too tough that inner city grammer
Step your jewels up, they bruised up, sparkle for the camera

Harsh reality's what's closing in, them back from opening
Verbal attack all over niggas, push the herd to the back
I'm the that they pray on, spending half of their day on
Lay on, niggas for days just spray on

My sound system knock and in pound
6-4 like the ground too hot
They spot me, they chase a 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
That bright light you saw was a flash
I'm trying to snap a through your Maserati glass

We on the grind all the
Ain't 'bout to let a nigga come and snatch
I a nine, you see the shine
I might let your ass slide this time
While I get this paper,
I get this paper, paper

'Cause I'm a
(I don't need of y'all)
Ghetto
(Keep punk-ass awards)

I'm a
(Take fake smile off)
celebrity
Ain't nothing changed

Ain't nothing changed
Ain't changed nigger
Ain't nothing changed
Ain't changed nigger