Luyện nghe bài hát Celebrity

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

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

I like my wheel
My Bentley my
My my Forty
South Jamaica

losses 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 work, I'll be pimpin' on some hoe
Still eating and shrimp in the Bungalow
I'm like crack over the drum roll
You know, I go the gun go

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

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

I'm a
(Take your smile off)
celebrity
Ain't nothing nigger

The media will test ya, popularity is
Panamera, platinum hammer through the metal
Wreck the up, I'm too tough that inner city grammer
Step your jewels up, they bruised up, I'll for the camera

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

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

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

We on the all the time
'bout to let a nigga come and snatch mine
I keep a nine, you see the
I might just let your ass this time
I get this paper, paper
While I get this paper,

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

I'm a
(Take your fake off)
celebrity
Ain't changed nigger

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