Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Schemin Freestyle

Uh I say one to live
So nigger Im a ball till I fall
Like September gone hell a
Niggers act like dont remember when I was selling raw
But since they run their mouth like bitches they can them broads
How I came
Panama fling
Everybody down
And Im the same crew
Half my homies dope
They got the same view
But we got the same
I used to work that old
I to sell them same
touch a hundred mill
Twenty four a ghost
I my life is hell a real
Took them out the hood
Put my momma up on hill
Got the weight up off my
Tell them that its time to
all the sudden all other suckers mad
only 24 and buying shit they wished they had
Is it my
Or Is it my
Life I live and I talk
Hoes I hit and the I pop
When I did that bit forget that part
And its all so
grown men cry
And old men die
But I aint
Did them my
None of them he die
But Im live
MIA
we lie
We in viv
And we dib
We fly G5
I used to a million and a bad bitch
But now I got it I it just like my last bitch
Got one
Hotter a double sun
Real homies love me cause they feel where Im coming from
Old heads been
I aint running gun
Use to the paper now the money I be running from
Ah every day I wake up I pray to god
That I get my up and I stay alive
Pac Man Pac Man
Run because the is out
Ross has bought a new
Shit it looked like house
I just a new crib
My shit looks his older house
Last of a bread its nothing that I told about
Yall get when them bricks get imported

The be informing
Got a in Malibu California
to do Miami
Got a I clear my debt
I them do it for ah

I ride for my dog
I ride for my uh
And I slide for my dog uh

I say in the building everybody spending
rights Im a shit my pockets sound when it
Louis snickers different colors Ill be in them
a bad chick with me
I dont own her she a
I
em out
Take em
She know I extend you with a lot I make I
Looking at the dill fuck and take this back
I get so comfy in bitch I fuck her and I take a nap Zs
She at me with that Im like bitch please
Shout out to the jeweler make my freeze
This thats on my hip
youre Swiss cheese
Hit you with the clip
You get on bullshit
Im a this paper like its 2012
If getting money was a sin I guess Im to hell
If stacking on them was a crime I Im going to jail
And they gonna to give me life cause Ill be doing it well
Im getting money on the
We dont smoking regular cause we aint regular
Got some pretty on my
All I get is cash and Im like a register
Im balling like no tomorrow
Forty on my ma
Thirty foot this piece
I think I got every
I hit so many dimes
Presidentuary
and forth to Hollywood
MIA every week
Cant remember my
Cause I got so many but now Im
I came from to the trap
And Im right back in these
Running with this map
And I aint about my laptop
bout the back block
Running in a wet
in the stash box
Huh? What you know that?
Im bars off the top and they aint flowing like that
They aint like this
Old flow
Flowing kiss raspy voice in the vib
With a hundred
Ace of spade doing my
Hot 97 know that Im going angry
My neck, my be all bling
A lot of niggers cases
They like me
are sing
When its time to see selves
I had no bell
But had a couple of
They was riding me
So I had to hold it
And now I got the

I ride for my dog
I ride for my uh