Luyện nghe bài hát Ooouuu (Freestyle)

They just a nigga out of retirement
I'm a of my environment
All I was gunshots and sirens
All I was gunshots and sirens
Ooouuu, Ooouuu,

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

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

2]
Spent 250 out in
That's your bitch? I hope you don't get
ask me but I know why
We flew your bitch out to Dubai
Not just me but the though
On the real, your bitch be going hard though,
Young millionaires, that's the squad
And we ain't 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 no more, Ooouuu
We just got a seven, that's a
I got a number of on the roster
I got a number of in the family
And I'ma catch a 'fore a Grammy

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

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

Ooouuu, Ooouuu, aye

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

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