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 off, what the fuck I gotta lie for

What the I got to lie for [x4]

1:]
I ain't never had
Zilch zero
Now that a got something
Yea I'm stunting
at all this moneys
Hundreds and these
at the Whitney
Now yo bitch wanna come me
we bout to go to the mall
Tonight we popping
My baby a hoodrat
But now I got me a
And she wanna swallow it all up
Straight to the neck from the bottle, cause she don't need a cup
And we bout to go it rain thunder fucking storm
Kush to the brain pop fucking corn
bitch wow been had hundreds
Naw nigga I'm just my nigga I be fronting
Got that income tax swag, that income tax
That bad in my lap I just cop her a bag
Got that tax swag, that income tax swag
That bad in my lap I just cop her a bag

2:]
I'm a blow it all now muthafuck a
Bout to a
And sum diamond encrusted
Car with a TV in it, maid and a too
So nigga this 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 they do
Cause right now I got it
Nigga What you
Broke ass worth nothing
I can buy ya'll in
Cause a long ago
My nigga was like you
But we ain't bout the past
It's about now my dude
Cause normally I be
But right now I got
Nah, I'm lyin, you know that I be frontin
Got that tax swag, that income tax swag
bad dame in my lap I just cop her a bag
Got that tax swag, that income tax swag
That bad dame in my lap I cop her a bag