Luyện nghe bài hát Famous (Remix)

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

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

Swizz me let the beat rock

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

I wanted you to know
I loved you better your own kin did
From the very
I don't blame you much for to be free
(Maybach Music)
I wanted you to know

The furnace, fires, fortunes, and the
The aura arrogance is been to fill the room
Boom, little who are you?
Roc-A-Fella on record to kill a crew
Vegas in my palms a don like the
Only one with beat taste Kanye on my momma stew
For the ye I've been known to be
Malcom X in his head say my and here come to troops
Hands out my pocket I it and let it loose
And Dame was spilling on a nigga boots
Martin Luther King's real estate was a
Farrakhan's was one that I once seen
The final call dogs stay on your
Fragrances Provocateur stay on my queen
Mind your business the killers can
I'm half naked in the GQ
Tours looking like its
I'm The Rock setting fires to the
Burn it then I'm off to anther beat
Might get to a freak just for a couple weeks
Something I afford
If you not a playboy something I can't endorse
Win, lose, or William living like he Biggie Smalls
Balling its tax I was born to be a boss
See that face froze
Brown lockjaw, Whitney Houston in the ghost
Coogie and Cartier causalities of the
Your MCM she even tagging my name

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

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

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