Luyện nghe bài hát LOL

I'm balling now, yeah just Kobe
You callin now, yea bitch you me
You falling off, and I'm all yo hoes bitch
I'm showing off, what the fuck I lie for

What the I got to lie for [x4]

1:]
I ain't never had
Zilch nothing
Now that a got something
Yea bitch I'm
at all this moneys
Hundreds and fiftys
at the Whitney
Now yo bitch wanna with me
Cause we bout to go to the
we popping bottles
My baby momma a
But now I got me a
And she wanna drink it all up
to the neck from the bottle, bitch cause she don't need a cup
And we bout to go make it rain thunder storm
Kush nuggets to the brain pop fucking
Shapow bitch wow been had
Naw nigga I'm lying my nigga I be fronting
Got that tax swag, that income tax swag
bad dame in my lap I just cop her a bag
Got that income tax swag, income tax swag
That bad dame in my lap I cop her a bag

2:]
I'm a blow it all now a later
to a mink
And sum diamond encrusted
Car with a TV in it, and a butler too
So what nigga rented right gone have to do
I'm a take it all with me when I'm gone bitch gone to
Who cares the kids get grown
They better figure out what gone do
Cause right now I got it
What about you
Broke ass worth nothing
I can buy in twos
Cause a time ago
My nigga was just you
But we ain't talking the past
It's about right now my
Cause I be broke
But right now I got
Nah, nigga I'm lyin, you know that I be
Got that income tax swag, that income tax
That bad in my lap I just cop her a bag
Got income tax swag, that income tax swag
bad dame in my lap I just cop her a bag