Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Schemin Freestyle

Uh I say one life to
So Im a ball till I fucking fall
Like gone hell a hall
Niggers act like they dont remember when I was raw
But they run their mouth like bitches they can tell them broads
How I through
fling blue
Everybody down
And Im with the crew
Half my homies selling
dont got the same view
But we got the goals
I used to that same old
I used to sell same
Tryna touch a mill
Twenty four a ghost
I swear my life is a real
Took babies out the hood
Put my momma up on that
Got the up off my shoulders
Tell them that its to kill
all the sudden all these other mad
Cause only 24 and buying they wished they had
Is it my
Or Is it my
Life I and shit I talk
Hoes I hit and the I pop
When I did that bit forget that part
And its all so
Where men cry
And old men die
But I aint
Did my time
None of hope he die
But Im live
MIA
we lie
We in viv
And we dib
We fly G5
I used to have a million and a bad
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 just where Im coming
Old been balling
I talking running gun
Use to chase the now the money I be running from
Ah every day I wake up I pray to god
I get my cake 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 bought a new
My shit like his older house
Last of a dyeing bread its nothing that I told
Yall get exported when them bricks get

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

I for my niggers dog
I ride for my uh
And I for my niggers dog uh

I say money in the everybody spending
Thirty rights Im a shit my pockets when it
Vuitton snickers different colors Ill be in them
Keep a bad 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 around and this back
I get so in that bitch I fuck her and I take a nap Zs
She at me with that Im like bitch please
Shout out to the jeweler my wrist freeze
This thats on my hip
Believe youre Swiss
Hit you the whole clip
You get on some
Im a blow 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 gonna to give me life cause Ill be doing it well
Im getting on the regular
We dont regular cause nigger we aint regular
Got pretty on my cellular
All I get is cash and Im like a register
Im balling theres no tomorrow
Forty on my ma
Thirty this pricy piece
I think I got sneak
I dont hit so dimes
sweet
Back and forth to
MIA every week
Cant remember my
Cause I got so many but now Im
I came from Hollywood to the
And Im back in these streets
round with this map
And I aint talking about my
bout the back block
Running in a wet
in the stash box
Huh? What you about that?
Im spitting bars off the top and they aint like that
They aint like this
Old flow
like kiss raspy voice in the vib
With a hundred
Ace of doing my thing
Hot 97 they know Im going angry
My neck, my be all bling
A lot of niggers catch
They like me
are sing
When its to see their selves
I had no bell
But had a of bitches
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