Luyện nghe bài hát Imaginary Player

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

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

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Imaginary

And now you got these young cats like they slung cats
All in they rap, talking about how they funds stack
When I see them in the street, I see none of that
Bad playboy, where the is the hummer at?
Where is all the ice with all the platinum that?
Those Rolex diamonds, what the fuck you done to that?
rapping-ass niggas, y'all funny to me
Selling records, you but still you want to be me
I guess for every buck you make like a hundred for me
And still you running thinking you got something on me
But I did it
And want to take my flow, and run with it
That's cool, I was the first one it
Original, jiggas the future flow
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
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!
What the
Nigga stop whining, jigga, shining
Niggas kept complaining so I more diamonds
Rock more Versace, ain't sweet
I still t'ree in your body, fleeing the party
Y'all go with me, nope, flow with me
Bet fifty, not dollars I brought some dough with me
I flow like the five series, in areas
And blow holes in your weak theories
It's how one verse can fuck up the game
You bought a 4.0 you better get change
Ain't no platinum in Cartiers, switch your frame
Ain't no manicures on board, then switch plane

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