Luyện nghe bài hát Famous (Remix)

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

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

Swizz told me let the beat

For all my niggas that know me best
I feel like me and Taylor might still sex
Why? I made that famous (God damn)
I made that bitch
For all the girls that got 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 still nameless (Talk talk, man)
Her man in the store tryna try his
But he can't seem to get Kanye fresh
But we still famous (God damn)
Yeah we hood famous

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

The furnace, fires, fortunes, and the
The aura arrogance is been known to the room
Boom, nigga who are you?
Roc-A-Fella Records on record to a crew
Vegas in my a don like the Maloofs
Only one 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
out my pocket I cock it and let it loose
And Dame was spilling Armadale on a boots
Luther King's real estate was a dream
Farrakhan's farm was one that I seen
The call dogs stay on your deen
Fragrances Agent Provocateur on my queen
Mind your the killers can intervene
I'm naked in the GQ magazine
Tours looking its Wrestlemania
I'm The Rock fires to the stadium
Burn it down then I'm off to anther
Might get engaged to a freak for a couple weeks
Something I afford
If you not a playboy that's something I endorse
Win, lose, or William living like he Biggie Smalls
Balling its tax season I was to be a boss
See that your froze
Brown lockjaw, Whitney Houston in the ghost
Coogie and Cartier causalities of the
bitch MCM she even tagging my name

How you feeling now? Let me see your lighters in the air
Let me see your middle 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 can't do is 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 everybody in the air like this

I wanted you to know
I've loved you better your own kin did
From the very
I blame you much for wanting to be free
I just you to know