Luyện nghe bài hát Cuz I'm Famous

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

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

1: Paul Wall]
Paul Wall, Two cups, up
I pull up on thangy thangs, sitting crooked
They watch me like a Laker game, I caught ya'
Cup purple the Laker game, extra muddy
With a middle finger up in the air, up to everybody who
If you down then you need to kill that shi* abruptly
up in this motherf**ker like, "F**k you, double cut me,"
Listen bro, trust me, it's the dough make them lust me
They'd rather be with me because your rusty jewelry is
I'm too up in Mountain Dew, leaning off the DJ Screw
Boppers yeah I keep a few, I'm fresher than the news
Prada shades, exclusive view, Italian I gotta slew
If ya' think I ain't the shi*, then bi**h you must be sniffin'
Fuchsia is my favorite hue, and codeine is the (hold up)
I change my cars everyday, I change my drawers
I swear to God I hate you haters like I the laws
Hot boxing 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
Keep the chrome on my waist bi**h, ain't say shi*
Riding around in my spaceship, man I'm

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

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

Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with, what your 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

Girl, where ya' goin, who ya' came with, your name is
I know you trackin', cause I'm famous, cause I'm
Keep the chrome on my waist bi**h, gon' say shi*
Riding in my spaceship, man I'm wasted

[Verse 3:
done let that killer out the cage, give me the keys Forrest
Catfish Billy got a pump shotgun, shells full of that norris
Cowboy boot-kick to the floor because I'm bored as f**k
to crush, cans to crack, doors to rush, jam packed
Brother work hard, more to look looking, they is lucky to know me
I'm an alcoholic, and a workaholic
I'mma work this paint, on a canvas
Also, a punk with a bucket, full of mossy green
Dammit, camouflage on the
I done my team, I'm hard to manage
Let me put it to you simple, I own this f**king
I'm a pioneer, these are just my clones that are popping out
I must've abducted when I was in Alabama
Me and swamp fox, I I saw it
Changing channels, looking for Dukes of
Rap City and Dixie Flags
I don't know if I'm fishin', huntin' or puttin' on bass and bucks
Mountin' or roundin' the masses, into a lake
So they can take a bath in
Subjects that I intertwine with lines with a stack
Get double bagged by MCs, haters they chuckle, and choke
such a gaff to me
I fill a with critic croaks, suck on that
Shit is dope, I'm popping, it's bubble wrap,
It been this abusive since that single that Bubba had, nope
Yeller!

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 waist bi**h, ain't gon' say
Riding in my spaceship, man I'm wasted

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