Luyện nghe bài hát Fresher Than Ever

Yea, man we from the bottom
Stunna told me get these so I got em!
Man these women treat you when you popping
Well I tripping I'm just tryna get inside em
Sea Diving, and I'm just happy that a nigga made it
And I'm able to put food on my table
Life is crazy, I I ain't have shit
Now I'm in the foreign, mashing on the gas
watch my back, these niggas hating on a young nigga
Stand up nigga, I will run nigga
God as my witness, be the one nigga
Shock the world, and let em watch my kingdom nigga
Ten killers amount to this one nigga
I fold, keep my hand on my gun nigga
told em kill em with my music slowly
The game over, and cross over like Kobe
Now get it nigga!

Yea, Number one in that field
We out there and trappin'
Just know it's out there,
Be real out
on top of stacks
Bitches, whips,
Gettin in it in nigga

Swerve on a like, "fuck your life"
out of ?, if that's your girl then Imma fuck her twice
We ain't from here, if you ain't known tuck your ice
I'll put a brick on your head, consider that price
If it's money, you can count me in
I'll 50 to 100 before you can count to ten
End up fuckin with Millz, never found again
Rappers thinks nice
Congrats, they have found my pen
is real I take it to the heart now
I never gave a fuck so why start
You boys goldfish, swimming the sharks now
Fuck you drive, just know you will get parked now
in this bitch, and now I'm on the top now
I to want the streets, got those I want the charts now
What I rap I live it, What I make I it
Money stand tall as Roy hater forget it
Money!

Yea, where I from nigga killas get killed
the life boy,
The bigger the nigga the the bullet
But at the end of the day it's all about that money
baby ball
You me?
100 to 1000 nigga
Yea
From a mill to mills man

Okay, birds fly high but we get them bitches cheap
Table full of who say two mountains never meet
Glock 23 and a chopper with a lift
tied around my head on my Pac shit
Watch em run and yell bitch nigga tuck your
Click-Clack (Bah! Bah!) throw the in the canal
You young'n keep it real so you gotta respect him
All my kill for me they so overprotective
And what's up with these rappers I ain't these niggas
Had a talk Birdman he told me "kill these lil bitches"
Man can't fuck wit me
I hope they guess
Nigga you raw, like dope that's re compressed
I'll kick in your fuckin' everybody in your house die
You stay in line or chalk you out, now you outlined
Try to show his ass, fucked around and got out
Rich Gang bitch but I do this for the

Yea, you me?
Lil Young Money
Money gangstas
Slice a nigga up and put em in the
Big money over boy
You me?
From the puttin' in work
Ocean City nigga
real out'chea boy

Uh, man fuck these
I strike i'm sparing everything but these niggas
Got a pair of jays
All gold
like the boss, lookin and i'm tryna get a raise
But bitch i'm the boss so a nigga paid
Customized life, I got it
Boy you know my chicks is like speakers, 12's and
With mad rump in the trunk if you know I mean (Ha)
Fuck nigga in real life nobody follows ya
Ya momma swallowed ya
Ya daddy proud of ya
Them niggas that you with ain't got ya back ya frontin
Bunch of pump fakers like they gon' shoot somethin
The coupe that I copped the day was 2 somethin
If I mash on the gas bitch go bout 2 somethin
Young Mack but I'm Captain Phillips niggas
I'm in the water like a pirate you I'm a hybrid
Uh, I get cougars in my shirt
And get my weed off my tree that's granddaddy purp
You get found the ? In the trunk by the bazooka
I'm on the of the road just like a state trooper
I run up in your castle, steal princess King Koopa
Better have some weed in that bitch if you me that hookah
I the cover of the Forbes before I leave my corpse
Streets say that i'm abusive, I always the Porsche, uh
You ain't in the you just jumped off the porch
You's a nigga
For that talk nigga
I'll barbecue your ribs when the fire nigga
And tonight I'm in the six I left the five nigga
I smoke that Tokyo until a nigga look
Bitch I hard, Sugar-Slim my sports agent
Young Paul George, I'm Pacing
with that yappa I'll give ya ass a facelift
We the ones to though
like the Chapperos
Allergic to normal, certified
Niggas online be like "fuck you!" I be ditto
I'm coolin good with lil izo at the cribbo
Hungry Hungry
Don't cha' be
I get rich my rich gang and give to the needy
With Mack in the pimps retire or get fired
It's Young the Rise of a fucking empire, I'm Gone

I see you ma
Uptown we in bitch

at me boy
Fresher ever nigga, yeah
We fresher than ever
than ever nigga