Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Schemin Freestyle

Uh I say one life to
So nigger Im a till I fucking fall
Like gone hell a hall
Niggers act like dont remember when I was selling raw
But since they run their mouth like bitches they can them broads
How I through
Panama fling
bust down
And Im with the same
Half my homies dope
They dont got the same
But we got the same
I to work that same old
I to sell them same
touch a hundred mill
Twenty four with a
I swear my is hell a real
them babies out the hood
Put my momma up on that
Got the weight up off my
Tell them that its time to
all the sudden all other suckers mad
Cause 24 and buying shit 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 them my
of them hope he die
But Im gonna
MIA
we lie
We in viv
And we dib
We fly G5
I used to have a and a bad bitch
But now I got it I treat it like my last bitch
Got one
Hotter a double sun
Real homies love me cause they feel just where Im from
Old been balling
I aint talking gun
Use to chase the paper now the money I be from
Ah every day I up I just pray to god
That I get my cake up and I stay
Pac Man Pac Man
Run because the is out
has bought a new crib
Shit it looked Oprahs house
I just a new crib
My shit looks like his house
Last of a bread its nothing that I told about
Yall get exported them bricks get imported

The be informing
Got a crib in California
About to do
Got a sting I clear my
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
Thirty rights Im a my pockets sound when it
Louis Vuitton snickers different Ill be in them
Keep a bad chick me
I own her she a rental
I
em out
Take em
She know I you with a lot I make I stack
Looking at the dill around and take this back
I get so comfy in that I fuck her and I take a nap Zs
She at me with that paper Im like bitch
Shout out to the jeweler make my wrist
This shit on my hip
Believe youre cheese
Hit you with the whole
You get on some
Im a blow this paper its 2012
If getting was a sin I guess Im going to hell
If stacking on them was a crime I guess Im going to
And they gonna have to me life cause Ill be doing it well
Im money on the regular
We dont smoking regular cause nigger we aint
Got some on my cellular
All I get is straight cash and Im a register
Im balling like no tomorrow
on my order ma
Thirty this pricy piece
I think I got every
I dont hit so dimes
Presidentuary
and forth to Hollywood
MIA every week
Cant remember my
I got so many but now Im back
I came from to the trap
And Im back in these streets
Running round this map
And I aint talking about my
bout the back block
Running in a wet
in the stash box
Huh? What you know about
Im spitting bars off the top and aint flowing like that
aint flowing like this
Old flow
Flowing like kiss raspy in the vib
With a bottle
Ace of spade doing my
Hot 97 know that Im going angry
My neck, my wrist be all
A lot of catch cases
They like me
They are
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 for my niggers dog
I for my niggers uh