Luyện nghe bài hát Imaginary Player

I like
I gotta be like the pioneer to this shit, you
I was popping Cristal
when all y'all thought it was beer and shit, you know
Wearing that shit
when all chicks thought it was silver and shit
I got to be the of this shit
line
I'm going to you how to do it
it

I that other shit
the nice motherfucker shit
Fed time follow me around, cover shit nigga
You beer money, I'm all money
I'm popping, you ain't got to it, it's all there money
I never change 'cause niggas got strange money
Knocked up, marked up, up in the game money
I got bail money, XXL
You got flash now, one time we'll reveal
I spit the hottest shit, you it I got it shit
That down South Master P, it bout it shit
I got blood money, up thug money
That brown paper bag your mattress drug money
You got show dough, little to no
a bunch of records and you still owe dough
I got nine hundred and ninety six four more dough
You crazy, you full gazy, and loco with papo

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Imaginary

And now you got these young cats like they slung cats
All in they dumb rap, about how they funds stack
When I see them in the street, I don't see of that
Bad playboy, where the is the hummer at?
Where is all the ice with all the platinum under
Those ain't Rolex diamonds, what the you done to that?
Y'all niggas, y'all funny to me
records, being you but still you want to be me
I guess for every buck you make it's like a for me
And still you running thinking you got something on me
But I did it
And y'all want to my flow, and run with it
cool, I was the first one with it
Original, jiggas the flow digital
Still a gat when she gets critical
Sit it down, I don't y'all to get it confused
I rip it down, like I ain't got to lose

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Groupies I leave all fucked
Niggas, all
single was ninety nine cents, mines was four bucks
Last year, niggas thought it was all up
But this year done it again, jigga!
the fuck
Nigga stop whining, jigga, still
Niggas kept complaining so I copped diamonds
Rock more Versace, ain't nothing
I still t'ree in your body, fleeing the party
Y'all go with me, nope, flow with me
Bet fifty, not dollars either I some dough with me
I flow like the five series, in various
And holes in your weak niggas theories
It's funny how one verse can up the game
You a 4.0 you better get your change
no platinum in those Cartiers, switch your frame
Ain't no manicures on board, then your plane

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