Luyện nghe bài hát LOL

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

What the I got to lie for [x4]

1:]
I ain't had shit
Zilch zero
Now a nigga got something
Yea I'm stunting
Look at all moneys
Hundreds and fiftys
at the Whitney
Now yo bitch come with me
we bout to go to the mall
Tonight we bottles
My baby momma a
But now I got me a
And she wanna swallow it all up
Straight to the neck from the bottle, bitch cause she need a cup
And we bout to go make it thunder fucking storm
Kush to the brain pop fucking corn
Shapow wow been had hundreds
Naw nigga I'm lying my nigga I be fronting
Got that income tax swag, that tax swag
bad dame in my lap I just cop her a bag
Got that income tax swag, that income tax
That bad dame in my lap I cop her a bag

2:]
I'm a it all now muthafuck a later
to a mink
And sum diamond gators
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 when the kids get grown
better figure out what they gone do
Cause right now I got it
Nigga 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 now my dude
Cause I be broke
But now I got cash
Nah, nigga I'm lyin, you that I be frontin
Got that income tax swag, that income tax
That bad in my lap I just cop her a bag
Got that income tax swag, that tax swag
That bad dame in my lap I cop her a bag