Luyện nghe bài hát Rosenberg Freestyle

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

1]
Stuntin' on the low so they feel
Damn, why hatin' on a real nigga?
East side Atlanta they kill niggas
I was in a coma but I with you
be right by your side
Radio play me new "3005"
Bino won't die, illest rapper
See what's up with Fredo I'm out in the Chi
everything I touch but I don't know why
And he can get the business, your love me
Turn it up, who is this? Shots at fitted
Gra-ta-ta, are we not fly?
Are we not young God, is this not black
I lie to you people but my soul too sensitive
Gam-b, y'all ain't got on me
Man I'm so fly XYZ
Threat to the throne, man I'ma this
You are such a poser, you ain't ever of this
Shots at you fake boys walkin' in turtlenecks
And a du-rag? be me so bad
And the hair so homeless, record labels us
Bino well read, like
Hit me on my Snapchat, hit me on my Chirp
Run up on them boys, get
Nigga sit down, he stand me
Curly black hair, bright pink
Blush on the vanity, tanner her ass out
We don't have to love each other, she just wanna out
Mountain bitch, run it off a mixtape
This is for my up in Onyx gettin' shitfaced
He just 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 you niggas overdose
I hope you niggas the truth, so honest in my interviews
If Parker Lewis lose I'm blackin' out at Tongue & Groove
Royalty, I run the crew... we dem

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

2]
Motha-fuckin' right, we the huffin' 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
nigga shit, real love, real pain, real intimate
These so scared, I'm killin' it
These niggas so scared, I'm it
So serious, gave the wrong niggas money
They the wrong young niggas money
the wrong young niggas money
Schoolin' these niggas, got so zeros they think I'm a dummy
Unlike other niggas, man I'm really from Atlanta
This art student with light-skinned advantage
I'm ahead of my time, messiah
Who spits so much fire 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 human
The in my words, spit a universe
I know they hate a nigga in Spin Mag
album, best song, how you spin that?
The best part is that love Chance
But our fans are the same, you should fuck your man
And I wonder what say if that EP drop
"His verse was wack, his was hot"
I'm on my jock I don't need these hoes
They're all the so I don't need these clothes
Same white shirt with his nappy ass
"bitch do I look like I care?"
Nah, in the end they notice that we've been God
I watched these niggas switch jerseys when 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 like a centaur
They do what they can, I do what I
Let's move it along, the point of song
I think you doin' fine all the time, a fuckin' bomb, nigga Vietnam
On my mom my hand to God
So my hand's on my fuckin'
But you didn't
Niggas around like we didn't notice
Niggas can't help me but they a selfie
Cause their girl is a fan and really love us?
No closed doors
You with the kid or you still not sure
Be a man it
Don't talk shit and shake hands about it
Be a man, I doubt it, I don't
I've been grindin' my whole