Luyện nghe bài hát Famous

[And you could
distance trynna figure
The say I'm
But I'm
And you could

in them monsta beats radioactive (3X)]

Ain't nothing but the weather
And the temp tag sequence of letters and on my Chevelle
You can ride, but hey man my leather
Cuz bitches get ejected in traffic from disrespecting a
in the glasses, get the weed out the plastic
Spitta in them Monstabeats radioactive, I kick it with no rappers
They be backwards
Like the on criss cross, who you Mack daddy or daddy mackin?
Pen lyrics on on these napkins
Zoned out in a first cabin
With cancellation headphones
Two hash brownies for this morning staring down at the ocean, inspired
Scribbling fire, on a streetcar named
a fence, you oughta get caught up in the barbed-wire
I'm independent, yo system I get paid without it
Got a new pothead who moonlighting as a blogger
That rapper weed she smoke, that stroke, she rolled about it
You can't deny it, I am a word to Pac ambition
Whodini your squeeze, she disappear she's a magician
You blame in the midst of the fame planes get changed, I
Sent to the waffle house twit my order the car man
Yeah...

And I'm famous
And you can by the reaction of them strangers
From distance figure if it is or if it ain't him
The reals say I'm on it, the say I ain't shit
But I'm still...

famous
And you can tell by the of them strangers
From distance trynna if it is or if it ain't him
The reals say I'm on it, the say I ain't shit
But I'm still...

I'm high again waiting on the sun dozed off in my '57 at the
This is a movie I'm in
But I do it for all my folk who want me to win
I do a lot a smoking to over this bogus shit
My money are not on bitches, my focus is locked
claiming to be jet planes but they not
Pay homage, the founder in the kid
A hunter, ask yo momma she could vouch bitch
If she cool to fuck and down with that barney up
Race-day money on the gate pony up
I your hungry
I got a plate of for homie, liquor
Early exercise doing kush ups
I ain't with it, got a couple pounds put up
used to overlook us
Now in my presence shook up
See where this rap shit done us?
I'm stil, still...