Luyện nghe bài hát Famous

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

[Spitta in monsta beats radioactive (3X)]

Ain't nothing change but the
And the temp tag sequence of and numbers on my Chevelle
You can ride, but hey man my leather
Cuz bitches get ejected in traffic disrespecting a classic
Rosae in the glasses, get the weed out the
Spitta in them radioactive, I don't kick it with no rappers
be hustling backwards
Like the jeans on cross, who you Mack daddy or daddy mackin?
Pen lyrics on back on these
out in a first class cabin
With noise headphones
Two hash brownies for breakfast this morning staring down at the ocean,
Scribbling fire, on a streetcar desire
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 bitch who moonlighting as a
rapper weed she smoke, that Spitta stroke, she rolled about it
You can't deny it, I am a ridah to Pac ambition
Whodini your main squeeze, she disappear she's a
You can't blame in the of the fame planes get changed, I
Sent to the house twit my order from the car man
Yeah...

And I'm looking
And you can by the reaction of them strangers
distance trynna figure 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...

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

I'm high again waiting on the sun off in my '57 at the drive-in
This is a scary I'm in
But I do it for all my folk who want me to win
I do a lot a smoking to stay over bogus shit
My money are not on these bitches, my focus is
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 rollin that up
Race-day on the starting gate pony up
I your hungry
I got a plate of for homie, liquor
Early morning exercise kush ups
I ain't stingy with it, got a pounds put up
Bitches used to us
Now in my presence shook up
See this rap shit done took us?
I'm stil, still...