Luyện nghe bài hát Niggas In Paris (freestyle)

Yeah, uh, rock city in motherfucker,
yeah, yeah yeah, hey hey hey
Emili baby! Let's go!

1:
Ball so mu'fuckas wanna' sign me,
But I already got a team of the behind me
so if wanna ball, y'all comin' inna my league
On the high seas, where I be, a dime piece,
they obviously wanna pirate these
here my fans Somali
But I'm on the Coast of the Mamis (?)
With a nose fulla cokes (?) who do not
Take control of the boat 'til knock-kneed
And I ever go like Gaddafi
Now your will be my speed
And you whatever the FUCK I deem
is without controlling it,
to the drop like it's an IV

2:
Wanna me? I'm not hidin'
I be wherever the I be
a brightened ling (?) is up my sleeve
'Cause homie it's 'bout
And my time be high time
Your will be bye time
You it funny you say time is money
Bitch! you broke asses can't buy
Uh, get a bit a bread,
an' I'm gonna spen' it I ain't livin' when I'm
to the limit I be livin' on the edge
You gettin' pissed on, you livin' like a pledge
Yeah, I'm the out
Learned how to be the man no dad around
And I done around and Mrs. Sad is 'bout to be (?)
On level with a tax accountant

3:
Grow wise with age but y'all at the
of youth, and throwin' change at it poutin'
with a clique and the Jack was wild (?)
You all roll with a you know jack about
So and belligerent,
I don't one FUCK! Not a little bit
If you in the way of my Benjamins,
I be out the middle man
Like sho' 'nuff I glow up
And now know I'ma blow up,
If you the chick and ain't dick
I'ma spit and tell you to grow up (?)
We both know you pulled up
Open up so don't front
You go upon both nuts
You teary eyed like you up

4:
cry, dry ya' eyes,
Never been the to like a 9 to 5
My in the Roc doin' time for pot (?)
Throw a couple birds time will fly
But I go under the A, for the of LA
But I'm gettin' on a plane and I'm jettin'
no FA-vors I'm deadin' anybody that's
in they hand without nothing to back to beginning (?)