Luyện nghe bài hát Roasted

It's been a minute let me get it as I roll up
Niggas been waiting on trade like the hold up
My only in life was to blow up they ask what I throw up
You what I rep and I'm one of the best
Supervillain in the building I'm a threat
doing this here for a minute considered a vet
A lot of niggas me to fail cause they know that I'm next
That's damn near this game ain't got rid of me yet
I fell off and I crawled still regaining my
This around Ima give my all till I'm gaspin for breath
I stay on a lot of shit quiet is kept
But I don't know too many niggas with success
So I it all down to get it off my chest
The weed we break it all to get off the stress
Niggas hate (fuck em) they know that we the best
It ain't my fault I do this shit without a sweat

Im laid back chillin posted
living like a mostly
High off this purple
No lie im flyin im so
Money, bitches, Testerossas,
Veuve-Clicquot, a few
Bring them through my ups and
is like a roller coaster

Im just back chillin posted
like a villian mostly
High off this shit
No lie im flyin im so
Money, bitches,
Veuve-clicquot, a few mimosas,
Bring you through my ups and downs life is like a roller

The more I smoke the smaller the get
They shots at the jets on some john woo movie shit
All I'm unscathed
on my way to the bank, what the fuck
For tryna play you shall forever remain
out a name
Lames what I claim
Upset they all throw up my set the sunroof of my car
butter baguettes
Bitches nuggets I'm feeling lovely and blessed
and bubbies I'm enjoying a lemon press
not that minute crap
They squeeze lemons theyselves
The hearts of women
When trillin lyrics are
swimming in bitches Micheal slash leon phelps
High bread, weed
slang for dummies (fuck em)
Get it crackin like ice vodka and the bongs bubblin

Im just back chillin posted
like a villian mostly
High off this shit
No lie im flyin im so
Money, bitches,
Veuve-Clicquot, a few
Bring em my ups and downs
is like a roller coaster

I'm laid back chillin posted
Livin like a villain
High off this purple
No lie, I'm flyin, I'm so
Money, Bitches,
Veuve-Clicquot, a few
em through my ups and downs
Life is a roller coaster

Roddy]
Me a record deal yeah
They said i get it
My homie Ferris told me you couldnt for a living, But
That richard porter money had a nigga
And word to my nigga stan i was for a minute
But look how the tables turned, still spinnin
Then homie flew me Kenner to NY city (yeah)
My told me let the sky be ya limit
I was with a kid in the kitchen who was a chemist, (yup)
As far as bread, my momma told me to make
So its money in my bank account and in my denims, (yup)
In high school them use to blow me kisses
But its over bitches
Roddy all about his
Shout out to Spitta, they wear us out Fendi
Lets hit the Chi where the weather much
But me, I'm from the dirty, the dingy, the
everywhere we at we smokin out

Im just laid back chillin
Living a villian mostly
High off purple shit
No lie im im so roasted
Money, bitches,
Veuve-Clicquot, a few
em through my ups and downs life is like a roller coaster