Luyện nghe bài hát Numbers On The Boards

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

Ballers, I put on the boards
Hard to get a handle on this sword
rappin' or I'm rappin' to a whore
Might reach back and relapse to up this raw
Givenchy fittin' it's gym clothes
We gym stars, I'm like 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, 'bout no more)
Mix drug and show money, Biggs on tour
bricks, move work like chore
Hit Delaware twice, needed twenty-five
I see flaw, cracks in your
CB4 when you rhyme, Simple
Come and meet the pieman, a must I flaunt it
The legend grows legs it comes back to haunt us

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

Ballers, I put numbers on the