Luyện nghe bài hát Roasted

It's been a minute let me get it as I roll up
Niggas been waiting on trade like whats the up
My mission in life was to blow up they ask what I throw up
You know I rep and I'm one of the best
Supervillain in the building I'm clearly a
Been 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 impossible this game ain't got rid of me yet
I off and I crawled still regaining my steps
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 silent
So I write it all down to get it off my
The weed we break it all to get off the stress
Niggas hate (fuck em) cause they know we the best
It ain't my I do this shit without breakin a sweat

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

Im just laid back chillin
Living like a villian
off this purple shit
No lie im im so roasted
Money, bitches,
Veuve-clicquot, a few mimosas,
Bring you through my ups and downs life is a roller coaster

The more I smoke the the doobie get
They takin shots at the jets on john woo movie shit
All blanks I'm
Untouched on my way to the bank, the fuck
For tryna play spitta you shall forever
with out a
know what I claim
Upset all throw up my set from the sunroof of my car
butter baguettes
Bitches crumbling I'm feeling lovely and blessed
and bubbies I'm enjoying a lemon press
not that minute made
They squeeze lemons theyselves
The hearts of women
When lyrics are felt
Olympic swimming in bitches Micheal slash phelps
High bread, weed
tree slang for (fuck em)
Get it like lobsters ice vodka and the bongs bubblin

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

I'm just laid chillin posted
like a villain mostly
High off purple shit
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 with a record yeah
They i couldnt get it
My Ferris told me you couldnt hustle for a living, But
That richard porter money had a driven
And word to my stan i was buggin for a minute
But how the tables turned, they still spinnin
Then homie flew me from Kenner to NY (yeah)
My uncle me let the sky be ya limit
I was cool with a kid in the who was a chemist, (yup)
As far as bread, my momma me to make plenty
So its money in my bank account and in my denims, (yup)
In high school girls use to blow me kisses
But its money over
Roddy all his benji's
Shout out to Spitta, they us out like Fendi
Lets hit the Chi where the much windy
But me, I'm the dirty, the dingy, the south
everywhere we at we smokin out

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