Luyện nghe bài hát Famous

[And you tell
From distance trynna
The say I'm
But I'm
And you tell]

[Spitta in monsta beats radioactive (3X)]

Ain't nothing change but the
And the temp tag sequence of letters and numbers on my
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 don't it with no rappers
be hustling backwards
Like the on criss cross, who you Mack daddy or daddy mackin?
Pen lyrics on back on napkins
Zoned out in a class cabin
With noise cancellation
Two hash brownies for breakfast this morning staring down at the ocean,
fire, on a streetcar named desire
Struggle a fence, you oughta get caught up in the
I'm independent, fuck yo I get paid without it
Got a new pothead who moonlighting as a blogger
That rapper weed she smoke, Spitta stroke, she rolled about it
You can't it, I am a ridah word to Pac ambition
Whodini your main squeeze, she she's a magician
You can't blame in the of the fame planes get changed, I
Sent to the waffle twit my order from the car man
Yeah...

And I'm looking
And you can tell by the reaction of them
From trynna figure if it is or if it ain't him
The reals say I'm on it, the haters say I ain't
But I'm still...

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

I'm high again waiting on the sun off in my '57 at the drive-in
is a scary movie I'm in
But I do it for all my folk who genuinely me to win
I do a lot a smoking to stay over this bogus
My money are not on bitches, my focus is locked
Niggas to be jet planes but they not
Pay homage, the in the house kid
A MILF hunter, ask yo momma she could bitch
If she cool to and down with rollin that barney up
Race-day on the starting gate pony up
I hope hungry
I got a plate of for homie, liquor
morning 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 rap shit done took us?
I'm stil, still...