Luyện nghe bài hát LOL

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

the fuck I got to lie for [x4]

1:]
I ain't never had
zero nothing
Now that a nigga got
Yea I'm stunting
at all this moneys
Hundreds and fiftys
at the Whitney
Now yo bitch wanna with me
we bout to go to the mall
Tonight we popping
My momma a hoodrat
But now I got me a
And she wanna drink it all up
Straight to the neck from the bottle, bitch cause she need a cup
And we bout to go it rain thunder fucking storm
Kush nuggets to the brain pop fucking
Shapow wow been had hundreds
Naw I'm just lying my nigga I be fronting
Got that income tax swag, that tax swag
That bad dame in my lap I cop her a bag
Got that income tax swag, that 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 what nigga this rented right have to do
I'm a take it all with me when I'm gone bitch gone to
Who cares when the kids get
They better figure out they gone do
right now nigga I got it
Nigga What you
Broke ass worth nothing
I can buy ya'll in
Cause a time ago
My was just like you
But we ain't talking the past
about right now my dude
Cause I be broke
But now I got cash
Nah, nigga I'm lyin, you know I be frontin
Got that income tax swag, income tax swag
bad dame in my lap I just cop her a bag
Got that income tax swag, that income tax
That bad in my lap I just cop her a bag