Luyện nghe bài hát Rosenberg Freestyle

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

1]
Stuntin' on the low so they better
Damn, why hatin' on a real nigga?
East side Atlanta they kill niggas
I was in a coma but I stayed you
be right by your side
Radio me that new "3005"
Bino won't die, illest rapper
See what's up with when I'm out in the Chi
Murder everything I touch but I know why
And he can get the business, your love me
Turn it up, who is Shots at your fitted
Gra-ta-ta, are we not that
Are we not young God, is this not excellence?
I could lie to you people but my soul too
Gam-b, y'all ain't got on me
Man I'm so fly XYZ
Threat to the throne, man murder this
You are such a poser, you ever heard of this
at you fake boys walkin' 'round in turtlenecks
And a Wanna be me so bad
And the hair so homeless, record want us
Bino read, like Octobers
Hit me on my Snapchat, hit me on my Nextel
Run up on boys, get murked
Nigga sit down, he can't me
Curly hair, bright pink panties
Blush on the vanity, with her ass out
We don't have to love each other, she just cash out
Mountain bitch, run it off a mixtape
This is for my niggas up in Onyx gettin'
He just a mixtape, she got so excited
Took her to a Clippers and niggas ain't invited
on the rider, need to clean my act up
Man.... I he was an actor
Thought he was a fuckin' joke, when I them fuckin' notes
Everything I do is dope, I hope you niggas
I hope you niggas hear the truth, so honest in my
If Lewis could't lose I'm blackin' out at Tongue & Groove
Royalty, I run the crew... we dem

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

2]
Motha-fuckin' right, we the niggas OG
In the club tryna it low key, she was all on my D
we fell out of it
Cause I'm really there and she tired of it
Real nigga shit, real love, real pain, intimate
These so scared, I'm killin' it
niggas so scared, I'm killin' it
So serious, the wrong young niggas money
gave the wrong young niggas money
Gave the wrong niggas money
these niggas, got so many zeros they think I'm a dummy
Unlike these other niggas, man I'm really Atlanta
This dark-skinned art student with light-skinned
I'm ahead of my time, messiah
Who spits so much fire that you a God lie
If you say he hot, numbers don't lie
Niggas do though, they say he ain't cold
Niggas to learn code, man I'm sick with the Python
I'm ill
Born just to die, the human curse
The in my words, spit a universe
I know they hate a nigga in Spin Mag
Worst album, song, how you spin that?
The part is that they love Chance
But our fans are the same, you fuck with your man
And I wonder what they'd say if that EP
"His verse was wack, his was hot"
I'm on my jock I don't need these hoes
They're all the same so I don't these clothes
Same white shirt his nappy ass hair
Like "bitch do I look I care?"
Nah, in the end they will notice we've been God
I watched these niggas jerseys when your team lost
And yet it's move nigga, make the show 6 figures
Then you fly to Kauai for a off
And his girl's body lookin' a centaur
They do what can, I do what I want
Let's move it along, the point of this
I think you doin' all the time, drop a fuckin' bomb, nigga Vietnam
On my mom with my to God
So my hand's on my chest
But you didn't
Niggas around like we didn't notice
Niggas can't help me but they a selfie
Cause girl is a fan and they really love us?
No behind doors
You fuck with the kid or you not sure
Be a man it
Don't your shit and shake hands about it
Be a man, I it, I don't know
I've been grindin' my whole