Luyện nghe bài hát Ok, bye

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

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

You like how I live, ok, bye
You like getting money, ok, bye
You like bad chicks, ok, bye
Now go that-a way, go way
You don't how I do it, ok, bye
You don't like I'm hood, ok, bye
You like that 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 it's last meal
You the king of the hill but it's an ant
I kick it over you over tell me how that
It's not an arrogant thing I got a stable of
And I'll be pimping this pen like Garrett and Dream
If these songs was hoes I'd a harem like an Arabic king
So beware my yep
So many wolves you ain't got for me
Nowadays all champagne popping be looking corny
We got the bitches on Hennessey getting
And ain't thinking of leaving till 6 in the morning
Yea they love with us
Let do what they do you be cuffing em tough
See you Greyhound luggage it comes to the sluts
Cause gon throw you under the bus boy

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