Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Schemin Freestyle

Uh I say one to live
So nigger Im a ball till I fucking
Like gone hell a hall
Niggers act like they remember when I was selling raw
But since they run their mouth like bitches they can tell broads
How I came
fling blue
Everybody down
And Im with the crew
Half my homies selling
They dont got the view
But we got the same
I to work that same old
I used to sell same
Tryna a hundred mill
Twenty four with a
I swear my 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 to kill
all the sudden all other suckers mad
Cause only 24 and shit they 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 aint
Did my time
of them hope he die
But Im live
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 just my last bitch
Got one
Hotter than a sun
Real homies love me cause they just where Im coming from
Old been balling
I aint talking 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 Oprahs house
I just a new crib
My looks like his older house
Last of a dyeing bread its nothing I told about
Yall get exported when them get imported

The informers be
Got a crib in California
to do Miami
Got a sting I clear my
I told 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 spending
Thirty rights Im a shit my pockets sound it
Louis snickers different colors Ill be in them
a bad chick with me
I own her she a rental
I
em out
Take em
She know I extend you with a lot I I stack
Looking at the dill fuck around and take this
I get so comfy in that bitch I fuck her and I a nap Zs
She at me with that paper Im like please
out to the jeweler make my wrist freeze
This shit on my hip
youre Swiss cheese
Hit you with the whole
You get on bullshit
Im a blow paper like its 2012
If getting money was a sin I guess Im to hell
If stacking on them was a I guess Im going to jail
And they gonna have to give me life cause Ill be it well
Im getting money on the
We dont smoking regular cause we aint regular
Got pretty on my cellular
All I get is straight cash and Im like a
Im like theres no tomorrow
on my order ma
Thirty foot this pricy
I I got every sneak
I dont hit so dimes
sweet
Back and forth to
MIA like week
Cant my maps
I got so many but now Im back
I came from Hollywood to the
And Im right back in these
Running round with map
And I aint about my laptop
Talking bout the block
Running in a wet
in the stash box
Huh? What you about that?
Im spitting bars off the top and they aint flowing that
They aint flowing this
Old school
Flowing like kiss raspy in the vib
With a bottle
Ace of spade my thing
Hot 97 know that Im going angry
My neck, my wrist be all
A lot of niggers cases
They like me
are sing
When its time to see selves
I aint had no
But had a of bitches
They was riding me
So I had to it down
And now I got the

I for my niggers dog
I ride for my uh