Luyện nghe bài hát Imaginary Player

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

I spit other shit
That's the nice shit
Fed follow me around, deep 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 money 'cause niggas got strange
Knocked up, up, fucked up in the game money
I got bail money, XXL
You got now, one time we'll reveal money
I spit the shit, you need it I got it shit
That down South P, bout it bout it shit
I got blood money, straight up money
brown paper bag under your mattress drug money
You got dough, little to no dough
Sell a of records and you still owe dough
I got nine hundred and ninety six plus four more
You crazy, you gazy, and loco with dough papo

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Imaginary

And now you got these young cats like they slung cats
All in dumb rap, talking about how they funds stack
I see them in the street, I don't see none of that
Bad playboy, where the fuck is the at?
Where is all the ice with all the platinum under
Those Rolex diamonds, what the fuck you done to that?
Y'all rapping-ass niggas, y'all to me
records, being you but still you want to be me
I guess for every buck you make it's a hundred for me
And still you running around thinking you got on me
But I did it
And want to take my flow, and run with it
That's cool, I was the one with it
Original, jiggas the future digital
busting a gat when she gets critical
Sit it down, I don't want y'all to get it
I rip it down, like I got nothing to lose

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Groupies I them all fucked
Niggas, all
Your single was ninety nine cents, mines was four
year, when 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 throw in your body, fleeing the party
can't go with me, nope, flow with me
Bet fifty, not dollars I brought some dough with me
I flow like the series, in various areas
And holes in your weak niggas theories
funny how one verse can fuck up the game
You bought a 4.0 you get your change
Ain't no platinum in those Cartiers, your frame
Ain't no manicures on board, then your plane

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