Luyện nghe bài hát Roasted

It's a minute let me get with it as I roll up
Niggas waiting on trade like whats the hold up
My only mission in life was to blow up ask what I throw up
You know what I rep and I'm one of the
Supervillain in the building I'm a threat
Been doing this for a minute considered a vet
A lot of niggas want me to fail cause know that I'm next
damn near impossible this game ain't got rid of me yet
I fell off and I crawled still regaining my
This time Ima give my all till I'm gaspin for breath
I stay silent on a lot of shit is kept
But I don't too many niggas with 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 know that we the best
It ain't my fault I do shit without breakin a sweat

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

Im just laid back posted
Living like a 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 is like a roller coaster

The more I smoke the smaller the get
They takin shots at the jets on some john woo shit
All blanks I'm
Untouched on my way to the bank, what the
For tryna spitta you shall forever remain
out a name
Lames what I claim
Upset they all up my set from the sunroof of my car
butter baguettes
Bitches nuggets I'm feeling lovely and blessed
Tribeca and bubbies I'm enjoying a press
not that made crap
They squeeze lemons theyselves
The hearts of melt
When lyrics are felt
Olympic swimming in bitches Micheal slash phelps
bread, weed money
tree for dummies (fuck em)
Get it crackin lobsters ice vodka and the bongs bubblin

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

I'm just laid back chillin
Livin a villain mostly
off this 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

[Young
Me a record deal yeah
They said i get it
My homie Ferris told me you hustle for a living, But
That richard money had a nigga driven
And word to my stan i was buggin for a minute
But look how the tables turned, they still
Then homie me from Kenner to NY city (yeah)
My uncle told me let the sky be ya
I was cool with a kid in the who was a chemist, (yup)
As far as bread, my told me to make plenty
So its money in my account and money in my denims, (yup)
In high school girls use to blow me kisses
But its money over
Roddy all about his
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
Where we at we smokin out

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