Luyện nghe bài hát Marvin's Room Freestyle

[Verse 1 -
Y'all weak, I could fuck 2 or 3 on your roster
You the she found me, I'm the reason you lost her
You be up her phone, always talking reckless
When she blow up my phone, I only with texts
Like "soon as I land in Texas, I'mma text you
Don't take this out of context, but 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
statements is thorough, his commas is frail
But I was only with him for the
Like and Tails"
As I was off her jeans
Her phone started to
A name popped the screen
I

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

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

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

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

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

3 - Los]
I walked up in the crib, that shit was
She grabbed my dick, he stole my
"can you handle it?
The time he hit my phone, I'mma
Turn on the while we bone"
I "ooh! You Scandalous!"
She said "nah Los, I'm really just
And I'd much tell the truth than fake it
Who am I
effing actors are stepping backwards
Call it a practiced
Cause nothing less than practice mMakes
And it makes perfect sense when you stressing wack
It brings the best out you
So now I guess I'm about to invest in
Cause Love, is as fuck and you could end up
Just stuck with your up
fucking, but keep your chin up
But it feel like I've been push-ups and
Chin ups, and
Yeah, I got me
I I got "I" back
I got the me, me again
You know I got my fly
I said "you got it
the fake niggas
Just dedicate yourself
To featherweight
Life is a fight and brings you to light. Pain may bring you rain
But brings nice you like
I it rains all April and summer's way better
But to get there you face the Mayweather
You got me feeling I'm on one.."
And then her fucking phone rung..