Luyện nghe bài hát Famous

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

in them monsta beats radioactive (3X)]

Ain't change but the weather
And the tag sequence of letters and numbers on my Chevelle
You can ride, but hey man my leather
Cuz bitches get ejected in traffic from a classic
Rosae in the glasses, get the out the plastic
Spitta in them Monstabeats radioactive, I kick it with no rappers
They be backwards
Like the jeans on criss cross, who you Mack daddy or mackin?
Pen lyrics on back on napkins
Zoned out in a first class
With cancellation headphones
Two hash brownies for breakfast this morning staring at the ocean, inspired
fire, on a streetcar named desire
Struggle a fence, you get caught up in the barbed-wire
I'm independent, fuck yo I get paid without it
Got a new pothead bitch who moonlighting as a
That rapper weed she smoke, that Spitta stroke, she rolled it
You can't deny it, I am a ridah to Pac ambition
Whodini your main squeeze, she she's a magician
You blame in the midst of the fame planes get changed, I
Sent to the house twit my order from the car man
Yeah...

And I'm 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 haters say I shit
But I'm still...

Looking
And you can tell by the reaction of them
From distance trynna figure if it is or if it him
The reals say I'm on it, the haters say I shit
But I'm still...

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