Luyện nghe bài hát Famous (Remix)

Yeah yeah, what up? your boy Uncle Murda
out to all the ladies that take care of their kids
all you bum bitches, wow

Man I can understand how it be
Kinda hard to love a like me
I don't blame you for wanting to be free
I just wanted you to

Swizz told me let the rock

For all my niggas that know me best
I like me and Taylor might still have sex
Why? I made bitch famous (God damn)
I made bitch famous
For all the that got dick from Kanye West
If you see 'em in the streets 'em Kanye's best
Why? They mad ain't famous (God damn)
They mad they're nameless (Talk that talk, man)
Her man in the tryna try his best
But he just can't to get Kanye fresh
But we still hood (God damn)
Yeah we hood famous

I wanted you to know
I loved you than your own kin did
From the start
I blame you much for wanting to be free
(Maybach Music)
I wanted you to know

The furnace, fires, fortunes, and the
The arrogance is been known to fill the room
Boom, little nigga who are
Roc-A-Fella on record to kill a crew
Vegas in my palms a don like the
Only one with beat taste from Kanye on my stew
For the ye I've been to be Karmaloop
Malcom X in his head say my name and here to troops
Hands out my pocket I it and let it loose
And was spilling Armadale on a nigga boots
Martin Luther King's real was a dream
Farrakhan's farm was one that I seen
The final call stay on your deen
Fragrances Agent Provocateur stay on my
your business the killers can intervene
I'm half in the GQ magazine
Tours looking like its
I'm The setting fires to the stadium
it down then I'm off to anther beat
Might get engaged to a just for a couple weeks
Something I can't
If you not a playboy that's something I endorse
Win, lose, or William living like he Biggie Smalls
its tax season I was born to be a boss
See that face froze
Bobby lockjaw, Whitney Houston in the ghost
Coogie and Cartier of the fame
Your bitch MCM she even tagging my

How you feeling right now? Let me see your in the air
Let me see your finger in the air
Let me see you act up in this
How you feelin', how you feelin, how you in this mother fucker, god damn

One thing you do is stop us now
You can't stop the now
Man it's way too late, way too late, it's way too late you can't fuck with us
To the left, to the
I wanna see hands in the air like this

I just you to know
I've you better than your own kin did
From the very
I don't you much for wanting to be free
I just wanted you to