Luyện nghe bài hát Celebrity

I just touched down to concrete
I ain't even home and they're about me
Fuck out my ear if you talking 'bout freedom,
Free don't pay the bills, I'm all out, B

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

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

These I took in the gut yo
The work's still here, I'm cooking it up slow
Clear my mind, you the truck load
My Pop dead but he live his son though

If rap work, I'll be pimpin' on some hoe
Still eating lobster and shrimp in the
I'm back like crack over the roll
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 slide time
I get this paper, paper
While I get paper, paper

I'm a celebrity
(I don't none of y'all)
celebrity
(Keep punk-ass awards)

I'm a
(Take your smile off)
Ghetto
Ain't nothing changed

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

Harsh reality's what's closing in, holding them back opening
Verbal attack all over 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 spray on

My sound knock and in pound Tupac
6-4 jumping the ground too hot
They spot me, chase a nigga down two blocks
Two shots in the air for niggas ain't here

Two tone, two door, gray top, roof
Green guap in and out of new hall
That bright light you saw was a paparazzi
I'm trying to snap a picture through your glass

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

'Cause I'm a
(I don't none of y'all)
celebrity
(Keep punk-ass awards)

I'm a
(Take your fake off)
Ghetto
Ain't nothing nigger

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