Luyện nghe bài hát Rosenberg Freestyle

I've been grindin' my life, nigga
been grindin' my whole life, Rosenberg
I've grindin' my whole life, Fam

1]
Stuntin' on the low so they better
Damn, why hatin' on a real nigga?
East side Atlanta where they niggas
I was in a coma but I with you
I'll be by your side
Radio me that new "3005"
Bino die, illest rapper alive
See up with Fredo when I'm out in the Chi
Murder I touch but I don't know why
And he can get the business, your girlfriend me
Turn it up, who is Shots at your fitted
Gra-ta-ta, are we not that
Are we not God, is this not black excellence?
I could lie to you people but my soul too
Gam-b, ain't got shit on me
Man I'm so fly XYZ
Threat to the throne, man I'ma this
You are a poser, you ain't ever heard of this
at you fake boys walkin' 'round in turtlenecks
And a du-rag? be me so bad
And the hair so homeless, labels want us
Bino read, like Octobers
Hit me on my Snapchat, hit me on my Chirp
Run up on boys, get murked
Nigga sit down, he can't me
Curly hair, bright pink panties
on the vanity, tanner with her ass out
We don't to love each other, she just wanna cash out
Mountain bitch, run it off a mixtape
This is for my niggas up in gettin' shitfaced
He dropped a mixtape, she got so excited
Took her to a Clippers game and niggas invited
on the rider, need to clean my act up
Man.... I thought he was an
Thought he was a fuckin' joke, when I wrote them notes
I do is dope, I hope you niggas overdose
I hope you niggas the truth, so honest in my interviews
If Parker Lewis could't lose I'm out at Tongue & Groove
Royalty, I run the crew... we dem

Yo I've been grindin' my life, nigga
Nah I'm talkin'
I'm just sayin' been grindin' my whole life, nigga
You nah I'm 'bout?
Yo I got some more... I got more
try and go in

2]
Motha-fuckin' right, we the niggas OG
In the club keep it low key, she was all on my D
we fell out of it
Cause I'm never really there and she of it
Real nigga shit, love, real pain, real intimate
These niggas so scared, I'm it
niggas so scared, I'm killin' it
So serious, gave the wrong young niggas
They the wrong young niggas money
the wrong young niggas money
Schoolin' these niggas, got so many zeros they I'm a dummy
Unlike these other niggas, man I'm really from
This dark-skinned art student with light-skinned
I'm ahead of my time, online
Who spits so much that you a God damned lie
If you say he ain't hot, numbers lie
do though, when they say he ain't cold
Niggas need to code, man I'm sick with the Python
I'm ill
Born just to die, that's the curse
The world in my words, a universe
I know they a nigga down in Spin Mag
Worst album, song, how you spin that?
The best part is they love Chance
But our fans are the same, you fuck with your man
And I wonder what say if that EP drop
"His verse was wack, his was hot"
I'm on my jock cause I need these hoes
They're all the same so I don't need these
white shirt with his nappy ass hair
Like "bitch do I like I care?"
Nah, in the end they will notice that we've God
I watched these niggas switch jerseys when your lost
And yet it's bitch move nigga, make the show 6
Then you fly to Kauai for a off
And his body lookin' like a centaur
They do they can, I do what I want
move it along, the point of this song
I think you doin' all the time, drop a fuckin' bomb, nigga Vietnam
On my mom my hand to God
So my hand's on my chest
But you notice
Niggas hang around like we didn't
Niggas can't help me but they want a
their girl is a fan and they really love us?
No behind closed
You fuck with the kid or you still not
Be a man it
Don't talk your shit and shake hands it
Be a man, I doubt it, I know
I've been my whole life