Luyện nghe bài hát Roasted

It's a minute let me get with it as I roll up
been waiting on trade like whats the hold up
My only mission in was to blow up they ask what I throw up
You know I rep and I'm one of the best
in the building I'm clearly a threat
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 near impossible game ain't got rid of me yet
I fell off and I crawled regaining my steps
This time around Ima give my all till I'm gaspin for
I stay silent on a lot of shit quiet is
But I don't know too many niggas silent success
So I write it all to get it off my chest
The we break it all down to get off the stress
Niggas hate (fuck em) cause they that we the best
It my fault I do this shit without breakin a sweat

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

Im laid back chillin posted
like a villian mostly
High off this purple
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 the smaller the doobie get
They takin shots at the on some john woo movie shit
All blanks I'm
Untouched on my way to the bank, the fuck
For tryna spitta you shall forever remain
with out a
know what I claim
Upset all throw up my set from the sunroof of my car
Seats butter
Bitches crumbling nuggets I'm feeling lovely and
Tribeca and I'm enjoying a lemon press
not that minute made
They squeeze lemons theyselves
The of women melt
When trillin lyrics are
Olympic swimming in bitches Micheal slash phelps
High bread, money
slang for dummies (fuck em)
Get it crackin like lobsters ice vodka and the bubblin

Im laid back chillin posted
Living like a villian
off this purple shit
No lie im im so roasted
Money, bitches,
Veuve-Clicquot, a few
Bring em through my ups and
is like a roller coaster

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

[Young
Me with a deal yeah
They i couldnt get it
My homie Ferris me you couldnt hustle 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, they still
Then homie flew me from to NY city (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 told me to plenty
So its money in my bank account and in my denims, (yup)
In high school them girls use to blow me
But its money bitches
Roddy all his benji's
Shout out to Spitta, they wear us out like
Lets hit the Chi where the weather much
But me, I'm from the dirty, the dingy, the
Where everywhere we at we out

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