Luyện nghe bài hát Ooouuu (Freestyle)

They called a nigga out of retirement
I'm a product of my
All I heard was and sirens
All I heard was and sirens
Ooouuu, Ooouuu,

1]
Fresh up off a tour, I'm in grind
Walk in new Chanels, where you those?
And I can count a million my eyes closed
And quit postin that nigga to my hoes
Niggas own they jewelry and they it
Niggas getting too high, they out here
And I still get head a chubby chick
And now and then I hit an ugly bitch

Ooouuu,
I just this shit real, uh
And I still get from a chubby chick
And now and then I hit an ugly bitch

2]
Spent 250 out in
That's your bitch? I hope you get married
ask me but I know why
We just flew bitch out to Dubai
Not just me but the squad
On the real, bitch be going hard though, Ooouuu
millionaires, that's the squad goes
And we into rumors or who start those, Ooouuu
And yo Youngsta, where choppers at?
Since everybody on the internet
We gon' go shoot up the Apple
So we don't gotta see the no more, Ooouuu
We just got a seven, that's a
I got a number of on the roster
I got a number of dealers in the
And I'ma catch a body a Grammy

Ooouuu,
Faker, faker,
I got a of dealers in the family
And I'ma catch a body 'fore a

3]
He be on his cycle, he a ho for
He out here rapping, touched no dope for real
Why would I beef with one of you locals, I got skills
The that listen to me don't even know you steal
I'm from the but I be with Ye and Jay now
I might drop my any day now
might come and get me any day now
But I'm prepared mentally to go and lay it down,
I'm a hater cause I hate these
Faker a gold candy wrapper
But you be rapping, no I yo
I just for niggas in the ghetto
100,000 in my school
Niggas had it rough, I had a draft
And every time dropped, I broke the shoes out
I ain't doing no more joints, I the Loubs out

Ooouuu, Ooouuu, aye

4]
I platinum with no features
Whole team it ain't no leaches
And you in the game, you in the bleachers
You cheering for a nigga, where your
LA Reid gave me check and I went dumb-dumb
and signed a lot of gangsters where I'm from-from
Oh, I got these haters sick, your Tum-Tums
If he ain't talking money, he ain't nothing

Ooouuu, Ooouuu, Ooouuu,
Beep, beep, beep,
I am