Luyện nghe bài hát Numbers On The Boards

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

Ballers, I put on the boards
to get a handle on this double-edged sword
Whether rappin' or I'm rappin' to a
Might reach back and to wrappin' up this raw
Givenchy like it's gym clothes
We really gym stars, I'm D. Rose
No D-league, I'm like these
'88 Jordan, leaping from the free

Ballers, I put numbers on the

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

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

Ballers, I put on the boards