Luyện nghe bài hát Roasted

It's been a let me get with it as I roll up
Niggas waiting on trade like whats the hold up
My only 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 I'm clearly a threat
Been this here for a minute considered a vet
A lot of niggas want me to fail cause they know 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
time 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 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 (fuck em) cause they know that we the best
It ain't my fault I do this shit without a sweat

Im just laid back chillin
living like a villian
High off purple shit
No lie im im so roasted
Money, bitches, Testerossas,
Veuve-Clicquot, a few
Bring them my ups and downs
is like a roller coaster

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

The more I smoke the smaller the get
They takin shots at the jets on some john woo movie
All I'm unscathed
Untouched on my way to the bank, the fuck
For tryna play spitta you forever remain
with out a
Lames know what I
they all throw up my set from the sunroof of my car
Seats baguettes
Bitches crumbling nuggets I'm lovely and blessed
Tribeca and bubbies I'm enjoying a press
not that minute made
They squeeze lemons theyselves
The hearts of melt
trillin lyrics are felt
Olympic swimming in bitches Micheal slash leon
High bread, weed
slang for dummies (fuck em)
Get it like lobsters ice vodka and the bongs bubblin

Im just back chillin posted
like 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
is like a roller coaster

I'm just laid back posted
Livin a villain mostly
High off this purple
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

Roddy]
Me a record deal yeah
They said i get it
My homie Ferris me you couldnt hustle for a living, But
That porter money had a nigga driven
And to my nigga stan i was buggin for a minute
But look how the tables turned, they still
Then homie flew me from Kenner to NY (yeah)
My told 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 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 windy
But me, I'm the dirty, the dingy, the south
Where everywhere we at we out

Im just laid chillin posted
Living a villian mostly
High off purple 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