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 feel better
Damn, why they hatin' on a real
East Atlanta where 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 alive
See up with Fredo when I'm out in the Chi
Murder everything I touch but I know why
And he can get the business, girlfriend love me
Turn it up, who is this? Shots at your
Gra-ta-ta, are we not fly?
Are we not young God, is this not black
I could lie to you people but my too sensitive
Gam-b, ain't got shit on me
Man I'm so fly XYZ
to the throne, man I'ma 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 Chirp
Run up on them boys, get
sit down, he can't stand me
Curly hair, bright pink panties
on the vanity, tanner with her ass out
We don't have to 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 ain't invited
Drugs on the rider, to clean my act up
Man.... I thought he was an
Thought he was a fuckin' joke, when I wrote 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 could't I'm blackin' out at Tongue & Groove
Royalty, I run the crew... we dem

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

2]
Motha-fuckin' right, we the huffin' 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
nigga shit, real love, real pain, real intimate
These so scared, I'm killin' it
niggas so scared, I'm killin' it
So serious, the wrong young niggas money
They gave the wrong young niggas
Gave the wrong young niggas
Schoolin' these niggas, got so many they think I'm a dummy
Unlike these other niggas, man I'm really Atlanta
dark-skinned art student with light-skinned advantage
I'm ahead of my time, online
Who spits so much fire you a God damned lie
If you say he ain't hot, numbers lie
Niggas do though, when they say he ain't
Niggas need to learn code, man I'm sick with the
I'm ill
Born to die, that's the human curse
The in my words, spit a universe
I know hate a nigga down in Spin Mag
Worst album, best song, how you spin
The best is that they love Chance
But our fans are the same, you should with your man
And I wonder what they'd say if EP drop
"His was wack, his verse was hot"
I'm on my jock cause I don't need these
They're all the same so I don't these clothes
white shirt with his nappy ass hair
Like "bitch do I look I care?"
Nah, in the end they will that we've been God
I watched these switch jerseys when your team lost
And yet it's move nigga, make the show 6 figures
you fly to Kauai for a week off
And his girl's lookin' like a centaur
do what they can, I do what I want
Let's move it along, the of this song
I think you doin' fine all the time, drop a fuckin' bomb, nigga
On my mom my hand 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 they a selfie
their girl is a fan and they really love us?
No behind closed
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 doubt it, I know
I've been my whole life