Luyện nghe bài hát Live From the Gutter

(I woke up this)

Reporting live from the fucking bitch
I ain't talking about some big shit
I ain't talking nothin' but big money
I talking nothin' but big money bitch

live from the gutter
I'll buy these motherfuckers talking big money shit
Straight up out the gutter, had shit
Now we got 90210 on our
Talking 10 just to get an asset
I know tears still falling down on my last bitch
This money made me I'm a savage
I've seen stars lining up you imagine
I watched my broad give up on me I'm average
I went inside the attic count it up and started laughing, ha
I went back inside the attic it up and started laughing, ha, ha
Cuban links hanging on my wrist I was on
Wake up in the house I around see bales everywhere
I see girls everywhere, I see scales
I see everywhere, I get mail everywhere
Walked outside County came out in a Learjet
A fiend for that lean I ain't even drinking beer yet
They bust the trap, I live
Came out clean, I ain't my niggas still there
Just you was living lavish and they still there
Wake up in the crib, sitting on the hill now
I just need some niggas me that gon' keep it real now
Got a lot of pretty bitches I just paid bills now
Money make 'em feel good, but she make me feel good
Known for gettin' that guala out in Europe, but I'm still
to pop a bottle on a motherfucker like I'm on my last damn dollar

Reporting live the fucking gutter bitch
I ain't talking some real money shit
I talking nothin' but big money shit
I ain't talking but big money bitch

live from the gutter, I will buy this motherfucker
It's not even a (Whoop)
And I got my with me, yeah, yeah
She gon' end up dipping with me, yeah,
And I got her off of yay, yay
Pillow talking dishing out on all
In one ear and out the
Shut your and take what's coming
from the gutter dog, yeah, yeah
She don't want pets but I'm a dog, yeah,
And she it dog, yeah, yeah
And she it dog, yeah, yeah
On the Billboards, all we do is pop
as night fall, that's when we lock in
This for my niggas on bullshit and that nonsense
This for my that go Karrueche with the chopsticks
And we gon you
They don't wanna smoke, don't want no issue
But these the times we gotta live
But these the times we gotta through
And I'm

Reporting live from the fucking gutter
I ain't talking about some real money
Reporting live the damn gutter
Swear to God buy this motherfucker ah