Luyện nghe bài hát Cuz I'm Famous

Girl, ya' goin' (where ya' goin')
Girl, where ya' (where ya' goin')

Girl, ya' goin' (where ya' goin')
Girl, where ya' (where ya' goin')

1: Paul Wall]
Paul Wall, Two cups, up
I pull up on them thangy thangs, sitting
They watch me a Laker game, I caught ya' lookin'
Cup purple the Laker game, extra muddy
With a middle finger up in the air, up to who judgin'
If you down then you need to kill that shi* abruptly
Walk up in this like, "F**k you, double cut me,"
Listen bro, trust me, it's the dough that them lust me
They'd rather be with me your rusty jewelry is dusty
I'm too up in this Dew, leaning off the DJ Screw
Boppers yeah I keep a few, I'm fresher the morning news
shades, exclusive view, Italian shoes I gotta slew
If ya' think I ain't the shi*, then bi**h you be sniffin' glue
Fuchsia is my hue, and codeine is the cause (hold up)
I my cars everyday, like I change my drawers
I swear to God I hate you haters like I the laws
Hot with your broad, got kush smoke out my exhaust

Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with, your name is
I you trackin', cause I'm famous, cause I'm famous
the chrome on my waist bi**h, ain't gon' say shi*
Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm

Girl, ya' goin, who ya' came with, what your name is
I know you trackin', cause I'm famous, cause I'm
Keep the chrome on my waist bi**h, ain't say shi*
Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm

[Verse 2:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, yo
telling me I rap too foul
I throw off like a gap-toothed smile
When I dropped raw, I dropped bars in 2013 and I'm in with a brand new sound
Who the hell got something to
How many fake motherf**kers am I today?
I'm trying to my prey
Eat up or my stomach will
And brace when I let my steez rub in face
Can we all get along?
To me, I get a little
be wildin', talking a gang of shi* when I ain't lookin'
But when I see them stay silent
Why is the filled with a whole bunch of morons?
I'm in the middle trapped like I'm Zordon
I know it's a cold planet but f**k it I'm still with my sandals and shorts on
Making a fortune, watching cum, f**king them raw make them get abortions
Here's a line of cocaine, you snort some
I'm the new brainwashing your son
I'm just trying to everything more fun
See, I do this strictly out of
So I I'm like every other rapper making some bullshit
Just so you can buy it and give me funds
F**k those Ni**as, I'm much iller
Every couple of my nuts grow bigger
I get spotted by women they get the itching to hop on Twitter so they can upload pictures
I'm willing to give it up, go figure
I got a girl, so I just don't give a
Hop into car and blast it, for the bars of madness
Cuz I'm far average
I'm bi**h!

Girl, ya' goin, who ya' came with, what your name is
I know you trackin', cause I'm famous, I'm famous
Keep the chrome on my bi**h, ain't gon' say shi*
around in my spaceship, man I'm wasted

Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with, what your is
I know you trackin', cause I'm famous, I'm famous
Keep the chrome on my bi**h, ain't gon' say shi*
Riding in my spaceship, man I'm wasted

3: Yelawolf]
They done let that killer out the cage, give me the keys
Catfish Billy got a pump shotgun, shells full of that chump
Cowboy boot-kick motherf**kers to the floor because I'm bored as
Coors to crush, cans to crack, to rush, jam packed
Brother hard, more to look than looking, they is lucky to know me
Buddy I'm an alcoholic, and a
I'mma work paint, paint on a canvas
Also, a punk with a Dupont bucket, full of green
Dammit, camouflage on the
I done lost my team, I'm hard to
Let me put it to you simple, I own this f**king
I'm a pioneer, look these are just my that are popping out
I must've abducted when I was in Alabama
Me and fox, I swear I saw it
Changing channels, for Dukes of Hazzard
Between Rap and Dixie Flags
I don't know if I'm fishin', huntin' or puttin' tags on and bucks
Mountin' or the f**kin' masses, into a lake
So they can take a public in
that I intertwine with lines with such a stack
Get bagged by MCs, haters they chuckle, laugh and choke
It's a gaff to me
I fill a with critic croaks, suck on that
is dope, I'm popping, it's bubble wrap, folks
It ain't been this abusive since that single that Bubba had,
Yeller!

Girl, ya' goin, who ya' came with, what your name is
I know you trackin', I'm famous, cause I'm famous
Keep the chrome on my waist bi**h, ain't gon' say
Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm

Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' with, what your name is
I know you trackin', cause I'm famous, I'm famous
the chrome on my waist bi**h, ain't gon' say shi*
Riding in my spaceship, man I'm wasted