Luyện nghe bài hát Marvin's Room Freestyle

[Verse 1 -
Y'all niggas weak, I fuck 2 or 3 on your roster
You the reason she me, I'm the reason you lost her
You be blowing up her phone, talking reckless
When she blow up my phone, I only with texts
Like "soon as I land in Texas, text you later
take this out of context, but your ex a hater
It's for you to fuck with a dominant male"
She said "when I back and weigh it all on a scale
Your statements is thorough, his commas is
But I was with him for the coins
Sonic and Tails"
As I was off her jeans
Her phone to ring
A popped across the screen
I

[Hook -
Fuck that nigga that shit is so
you blow my brains out you can get him back
Dont fuck these rappers, all these niggas clowns
I Guess your girl ain't and neither is the Crown

I'm just you can do better
Tell me have you heard lately
I'm saying you can do better(uhhhh)
Guess thats why these hate me

[Verse 2 -
I used to think it was a niggas world
Till I took a rich niggas
So I ain't gotta a nigga up
My is sick enough to make these bitch niggas..
She "you keep me in a fly mood
You got me on these and
Off of fried food, morning jogs,
Fresh bowls of fruit, like you
Introduced me to and now I know pursuit
You told the truth, so every time the tempt me
I pass it up, that was the glass that was half empty
You a black Bentley
A sacred of rubies, a precious set of pearls
And my pair of Loubies
I said "damn, I can't ignore the
I appreciate the and I adore you back
You got me feeling I'm on one.."
And right then her phone rung
I

- Los]
Fuck that nigga that is so wack
After I break you off you will not hit him
Dont fuck with rappers, all these niggas clowns
I Guess your girl ain't safe and neither is the

I'm just saying you can do
Tell me have you heard that
I'm just you can do better(uhhhh)
I buess thats why niggas hate me

3 - Los]
I walked up in the crib, that shit was
She grabbed my dick, he my neck
Said "can you it?
The time he hit my phone, I'mma
on the speaker while we bone"
I "ooh! You Scandalous!"
She said "nah Los, I'm just rejuvenated
And I'd rather tell the truth than fake it
Who am I
effing actors are stepping backwards
Call it a practiced
Cause nothing than practice mMakes perfect
And it perfect sense when you stressing wack shit
It brings the shit out you
So now I guess I'm about to invest in
Cause Love, is indef as and you could end up
Just with your limbs up
Just fucking, but keep your up
But it feel I've been doing push-ups and
Chin ups, and
Yeah, I got me
I mean I got "I"
I got the me, that's me
You know I got my fly
I said "you got it
They're the niggas
Just never dedicate
To niggas
Life is a fight and brings you to light. Pain may bring you rain
But brings nice you like
I know it all April and summer's way better
But to get there you gotta the Mayweather
You got me feeling I'm on one.."
And then her fucking phone rung..