Luyện nghe bài hát Famous (Remix)

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

Man I can understand how it be
hard to love a girl like me
I blame you much for wanting to be free
I just wanted you to

Swizz told me let the beat

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

I just you to know
I loved you than your own kin did
From the start
I don't blame you much for to be free
(Maybach Music)
I just you to know

The furnace, fires, fortunes, and the
The aura arrogance is been to fill the room
Boom, nigga who are you?
Records on record to kill a crew
Vegas in my palms a don like the
one with beat taste from Kanye on my momma stew
For the ye I've known to be Karmaloop
Malcom X in his head say my and here come to troops
Hands out my pocket I cock it and let it
And Dame was spilling Armadale on a nigga
Martin Luther King's real estate was a
farm was one that I once seen
The final call dogs on your deen
Agent Provocateur stay on my queen
Mind your the killers can intervene
I'm naked in the GQ magazine
Tours like its Wrestlemania
I'm The setting fires to the stadium
Burn it down I'm off to anther beat
Might get engaged to a freak just for a couple
I can't afford
If you not a playboy that's something I endorse
Win, lose, or draw William living like he Smalls
its tax season I was born to be a boss
See that your face
Bobby Brown lockjaw, Whitney Houston in the
Coogie and Cartier causalities of the
Your bitch MCM she even my name

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

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

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