Luyện nghe bài hát Rosenberg Freestyle

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

1]
Stuntin' on the low so feel better
Damn, why they hatin' on a nigga?
East side Atlanta where they niggas
I was in a coma but I stayed you
I'll be right by your
Radio play me new "3005"
Bino die, illest rapper alive
See what's up with when I'm out in the Chi
Murder everything I touch but I don't why
And he can get the business, your love me
Turn it up, who is this? 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 too sensitive
Gam-b, ain't got shit 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
Shots at you fake boys 'round in turtlenecks
And a Wanna be me so bad
And the hair so homeless, record want us
Bino well read, Octobers
Hit me on my Snapchat, hit me on my Nextel
Run up on boys, get murked
Nigga sit down, he stand me
Curly hair, bright pink panties
on the vanity, tanner with her ass out
We don't have to love each other, she just wanna out
Stone bitch, run it off a mixtape
This is for my niggas up in Onyx gettin'
He dropped a mixtape, she got so excited
Took her to a Clippers game and niggas ain't
Drugs on the rider, to clean my act up
Man.... I thought he was an
Thought he was a fuckin' joke, I wrote them fuckin' notes
Everything I do is dope, I hope you niggas
I hope you niggas hear the truth, so 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 my whole life, nigga
Nah I'm 'bout?
I'm just sayin' I've grindin' my whole life, nigga
You nah I'm 'bout?
Yo I got some more... I got some
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 really there and she tired of it
Real shit, real love, real pain, real intimate
niggas so scared, I'm killin' it
These niggas so scared, I'm it
So serious, the wrong young niggas money
They gave the young niggas money
Gave the young niggas money
Schoolin' these niggas, got so many they think I'm a dummy
Unlike these niggas, man I'm really from Atlanta
dark-skinned art student with light-skinned advantage
I'm of my time, online messiah
Who spits so much fire that you a God lie
If you say he ain't hot, numbers lie
Niggas do though, when say he ain't cold
Niggas need to learn code, man I'm with the Python
I'm ill
Born just to die, that's the curse
The world in my words, spit a
I know they hate a nigga in Spin Mag
Worst album, best song, how you that?
The best is that they love Chance
But our fans are the same, you should fuck with man
And I what they'd say if that EP drop
"His was wack, his verse was hot"
I'm on my jock cause I need these hoes
all the same so I don't need these clothes
Same white shirt his nappy ass hair
"bitch do I look like I care?"
Nah, in the end they will notice we've been God
I these niggas switch jerseys when your team lost
And yet it's bitch move nigga, make the show 6
Then you fly to for a week off
And his girl's lookin' like a centaur
They do what they can, I do what I
move it along, the point of this song
I think you doin' fine all the time, drop a fuckin' bomb, nigga
On my mom with my to God
So my hand's on my chest
But you didn't
hang around like we didn't notice
Niggas can't help me but want a selfie
Cause their is a fan and they really love us?
No behind doors
You fuck with the kid or you still not
Be a man it
Don't talk your shit and shake about it
Be a man, I it, I don't know
I've been grindin' my whole