Luyện nghe bài hát Numbers On The Boards

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

Ballers, I put numbers on the
Hard to get a handle on double-edged sword
Whether rappin' or I'm rappin' to a
Might reach back and relapse to wrappin' up raw
fittin' like it's gym clothes
We really gym stars, I'm like D.
No D-league, I'm these clothes
'88 Jordan, leaping 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, cracks in your
CB4 you rhyme, Simple Simon
Come and meet the pieman, a must I flaunt it
The legend grows when it comes back to haunt us

Ballers, I put on the boards
Can't a bitch and say I bought her Michael Kors?
Every car driven was by the horse
the sticker in the window 'case you wonder what it cost
How could you relate when you ain't never been
And rely on rap to keep food 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 numbers on the