Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Schemin Freestyle

Uh I say one to live
So nigger Im a ball till I fucking
Like September gone hell a
Niggers act like they dont remember when I was raw
But since they run their mouth like bitches they can tell them
How I through
fling blue
Everybody down
And Im with the crew
my homies selling dope
They dont got the same
But we got the goals
I used to work that old
I used to sell them
Tryna touch a hundred
Twenty four with a
I my life is hell a real
Took babies out the hood
Put my momma up on that
Got the weight up off my
Tell them that its time to
all the all these other suckers mad
Cause only 24 and buying shit wished they had
Is it my
Or Is it my
Life I live and shit I
I hit and the whips I pop
When I did that bit they forget part
And its all so
grown men cry
And old men die
But I fouled
Did my time
None of them he die
But Im gonna
MIA
we lie
We in viv
And we dib
We fly G5
I to have a million and a bad bitch
But now I got it I treat it like my last bitch
Got one
Hotter than a sun
Real homies love me cause they feel where Im coming from
Old been balling
I aint talking gun
Use to chase the now the money I be running from
Ah every day I up I just pray to god
I get my cake up and I stay alive
Pac Man Pac Man
Run because the is out
Ross has a new crib
Shit it looked like house
I just a new crib
My shit looks like his house
Last of a dyeing bread its that I told about
Yall get exported when bricks get imported

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

I for my niggers dog
I for my niggers uh
And I slide for my dog uh

I say money in the building everybody
Thirty rights Im a shit my pockets sound it
Louis Vuitton snickers colors Ill be in them
Keep a bad chick me
I own her she a rental
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 that bitch I fuck her and I a nap Zs
She at me with that paper Im bitch please
out to the jeweler make my wrist freeze
This thats on my hip
Believe youre cheese
Hit you with the whole
You get on some
Im a this paper like its 2012
If getting money was a sin I Im going to hell
If stacking on was a crime I guess Im going to jail
And they have to give me life cause Ill be doing it well
Im money on the regular
We dont regular cause nigger we aint regular
Got some pretty on my
All I get is straight and Im like a register
Im balling like theres no
on my order ma
Thirty foot this pricy
I think I got every
I dont hit so dimes
Presidentuary
and forth to Hollywood
MIA like week
remember my maps
Cause I got so but now Im back
I from Hollywood to the trap
And Im right in these streets
round with this map
And I aint talking about my
Talking bout the back
in a dirty wet
Hammers in the box
Huh? What you know that?
Im spitting bars off the top and they aint flowing like
They flowing like this
Old school
Flowing kiss raspy voice in the vib
With a bottle
Ace of doing my thing
Hot 97 they know that Im angry
My neck, my be all bling
A lot of niggers cases
aint like me
They are
its time to see their 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