Luyện nghe bài hát Ok, bye

California, you're now rocking the motherfucking best
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You don't how I live, ok, bye
You don't getting money, ok, bye
You like bad chicks, ok, bye
Now go way, go that-a way

1]
The hatin on your boy just yesterday
But like I that was yesterday cuz hey
Eminem me to Shady put me on Interscope
Then he gave me a rifle so I could put you in a
Gave me the stamp put the in the mail
Now chicks licking me like an envelope yea I'm in her
Crooked about to score I see the red
All I need is beats by Dre but not the
Think I don't right homie you dead wrong
Submarine sandwich I'm just saying my long
Walk in the club with a gang of siders
Some cool I came to be live-er
You to be lighters you say you spit flames
You a liar damn change your speech writer
I'm sideways on the keep it pushin
Just another Massengill pussy who need a
I'm for a round ass I need a cushion
I love it when they me daddy I need a whoopin

You like how I live, ok, bye
You don't like money, ok, bye
You like bad chicks, ok, bye
Now go way, go that-a way
You like how I do it, ok, bye
You don't like I'm hood, ok, bye
You don't like I'm me, ok, bye
Now go way, go that-a way

2]
I'll be keeping it real because I am
Yeah some of y'all eating good, but your last meal
You the king of the hill but an ant hill
I kick it over you over me how that feels
It's not an thing I got a stable of lyrics
And I'll be pimping pen like Sean Garrett and Dream
If these songs was hoes I'd a harem like an Arabic king
So my team yep
So many wolves you got nothing for me
all that champagne popping be looking corny
We got the bitches on Hennessey horny
And they ain't of leaving till 6 in the morning
Yea they fuckin with us
Let do what they do you be cuffing em tough
See you Greyhound when it comes to the sluts
Cause they're gon you under the bus boy

3]
As long as I hustle hard money gon with ease
And child's play call it Chuck E. Cheese
Wanna do it like me go sell a couple and a ton of weed
Then run the with a hundred G's
Goons that is comin out the woodwork
I would but that ain't how the hood work
I'm to take over the game, B.I.G. and Pac style
try to drop my old shit cuz I'm hot now
But oh you should stop now
Try to play me on some ho shit I'll your block down
Dirty magazines you what my clique bout
Cause Playboy we some Hustlers in a
bag full of paper let my chick count
She than a double summersault dismount
Then she to God Crooked gonna dog her out
I got a bad rep cuz I'm Slaughterhouse