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
Kinda hard to love a like me
I don't you much for wanting to be free
I just you to know

told me let the beat rock

For all my Southside niggas know me best
I feel like me and Taylor might still sex
Why? I made bitch famous (God damn)
I made that bitch
For all the that got dick from 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 try his best
But he just can't seem to get Kanye
But we hood famous (God damn)
Yeah we hood famous

I wanted you to know
I loved you than your own kin did
From the start
I don't blame you for wanting to be free
(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 to kill 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 been known to be
Malcom X in his head say my and here come to troops
Hands out my I cock it and let it loose
And was spilling Armadale on a nigga boots
Luther King's real estate was a dream
Farrakhan's farm was one that I once
The final dogs stay on your deen
Fragrances Agent Provocateur on my queen
Mind your the killers can intervene
I'm naked in the GQ magazine
looking like its Wrestlemania
I'm The Rock setting to the stadium
it down 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 that's something I endorse
Win, lose, or draw William living he Biggie Smalls
Balling its tax season I was born to be a
See that your face
Bobby lockjaw, Whitney Houston in the ghost
Coogie and Cartier causalities of the
Your bitch MCM she even tagging my

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

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 with us
To the left, to the
I wanna see everybody in the air like this

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