Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Different (Freestyle)

(Intro)

187.
(Mustard on the hoe!)

I'm Different, ya I'm (x3)

Lambo, spent half a million.
Car mixtape, got No Ceilings.
Floss a dentist, numb to a bitch, no feelins.
Lotta bad bitches and my niggas trippin.
OG's got old clips, Lord willin.
Let the guest squeeze, like lemons.
Old money, but I need like Demi.
Raw like Eddie, a side kick.
Send me shit, you goin dumb, I'm goin Timmy (augh!)
I dont drive no fuckin Infinity, pull up niggas the vicinity.
Killin yo (augh!)
Like be, shots!
Niggas grumblin, all my chips, gambilin.
Bay veteran.
Bad bitch let her in. night Letterman.
to broke niggas, Claritin.
7-6 ball hard, stay travelin.
Referee shots, got backpedalin.
Ball like I'm 70. Stay the weather 93.
Gotta fly private cause my got felonies.
Used to do Beverly, now we shop overseas. Pop dick.
Bitches it in their ovaries.
I it when a bitch got her ass tatted.
Say "she just got it done pat it."
Both hands cheeks, now I'm left handed.
Ass so big, can't at. Can't look at it (2x)
Make me bust fast I'm trigger happy.
She when I talk shit like villeralle sp?
And I give her wood, like a cabby.
in the woods, all you niggas actin scary.
Get me collab on, Dr. sp?
off, nigga feel like Mackavelli
All my niggas goin ham, we need a deli. (aw)
shit you can tell me. Got em pissed off, R. Kelly
Bitches tell me sure Al B.
All I do is win. Like Gwen, doubt me bitch!
Took 22 years to get rich. in love twice, still screamin 'bitches aint shit'.
Tryna keep my niggas jail. They always hittin licks.
And I'm paid in full, they me money makin Mitch. (augh!)
T-Rell, that my nigga. Niddy Santana, groove a nigga.
Eat cash like a fast food dinner.
Niggas don't remember shit? They gon me nigga!
I'm the shit. Bitch!
187!
Augh!