Luyện nghe bài hát Imaginary Player

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

I spit other shit
That's the nice shit
Fed time me around, deep cover shit nigga
You money, I'm all year money
I'm popping, you ain't got to count it, all there money
I change money 'cause niggas got strange money
up, marked up, fucked up in the game money
I got money, XXL money
You got flash now, one we'll reveal money
I spit the shit, you need it I got it shit
That down South Master P, bout it it shit
I got blood money, up thug money
That paper bag under your mattress drug money
You got show dough, little to no
Sell a bunch of records and you 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 acting like slung cats
All in they dumb rap, talking about how funds stack
When I see them in the street, I see none of that
Bad playboy, the fuck is the hummer at?
Where is all the ice with all the platinum that?
Those ain't Rolex diamonds, the fuck you done to that?
Y'all rapping-ass niggas, funny to me
Selling records, being you but you want to be me
I guess for every you make it's like a hundred for me
And still you running around you got something on me
But I did it
And y'all want to my flow, and run with it
That's cool, I was the first one it
Original, the future flow digital
Still busting a gat she gets critical
Sit it down, I don't want y'all to get it
I rip it down, I ain't got nothing to lose

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Groupies I leave all fucked
Niggas, all
Your was ninety nine cents, mines was four bucks
Last year, when niggas it was all up
But this year I've it again, jigga!
the fuck
Nigga stop whining, jigga, shining
Niggas kept so I copped more diamonds
Rock more Versace, nothing sweet
I still throw t'ree in your body, fleeing the
Y'all can't go with me, nope, 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
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, switch frame
Ain't no manicures on board, then switch your

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