Luyện nghe bài hát Ooouuu (Freestyle)

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

1]
Fresh up off a tour, I'm in mode
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 lease it
Niggas getting too high, they out tweaking
And I still get head from a chick
And every now and then I hit an bitch

Ooouuu,
I just keep this real, uh
And I still get head a chubby chick
And every now and then I hit an bitch

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

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

3]
He be on his cycle, he a ho for
He just out here rapping, touched no for real
Why would I beef with one of you locals, I got skills
The ones listen to me don't even know you steal
I'm the trap but I be with Ye and Jay now
I might my album any day now
Feds might and get me any day now
But I'm prepared to go and lay it down, Ooouuu
I'm a hater cause I hate rappers
than a gold candy wrapper
But you be rapping, no I yo
I just talk for niggas in the
100,000 in my house
had it rough, I had a smooth draft
And every time they dropped, I broke the out
I ain't no more joints, I brought the Loubs out

Ooouuu, Ooouuu, aye

4]
I went platinum no features
Whole team it ain't no leaches
And you in the game, you in the bleachers
You cheering for a nigga, your pom-poms?
LA Reid gave me that check and I dumb-dumb
Went and signed a lot of gangsters I'm from-from
Oh, I got these haters sick, your Tum-Tums
If he ain't talking money, he ain't saying

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