Luyện nghe bài hát Numbers On The Boards

I'm so bossy, bitch, get off me
It's a different jingle when you these car keys
Your missing an S, nigga
Your plane's missing a
The common theme see they both got
If you fly, do it to
only one God, and it's only one crown
So it's only one king that can stand on mound
Push, kingpin, overlord
Coast Guard come a goin' overboard
I got with the best of 'em
Go for blow with any Mexican
Don't let your bitches settle in
Might have to your Evelyn

Ballers, I put numbers on the
Hard to get a handle on this sword
Whether or I'm rappin' to a whore
reach back and relapse to wrappin' up this raw
Givenchy like it's gym clothes
We really gym stars, I'm like D.
No D-league, I'm these clothes
'88 Jordan, from the free throw

Ballers, I put numbers on the

(Motherfuckers can't rhyme no more, 'bout no more)
Mix drug and show money, Biggs on tour
Twenty-five bricks, work like chore
Hit twice, needed twenty-five more
I see flaw, in your diamond
CB4 when you rhyme, Simon
Come and meet the pieman, a that I flaunt it
The legend grows legs when it back to haunt us

Ballers, I put numbers on the
Can't a live and say I bought her Michael Kors?
Every car driven was by the horse
Keep the in the window 'case you wonder what it cost
How could you relate when you ain't never great?
And rely on rap money to keep up on your plates, nigga?
I might a brick on my birthday
Thirty-six years of doing dirt like Earth Day, God

Ballers, I put on the boards