Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Schemin Freestyle

Uh I say one to live
So Im a ball till I fucking fall
Like September gone a hall
Niggers act they dont remember when I was selling raw
But since run their mouth like bitches they can tell them broads
How I through
Panama blue
Everybody bust
And Im the same crew
Half my homies dope
dont got the same view
But we got the goals
I used to work same old
I used to sell same
Tryna a hundred mill
Twenty four with a
I swear my life is a real
Took them out the hood
Put my up on that hill
Got the weight up off my
Tell them that its time to
all the sudden all these other mad
Cause 24 and buying shit they wished they had
Is it my
Or Is it my
Life I live and shit I
Hoes I hit and the I pop
When I did that bit they 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 to have a million and a bad bitch
But now I got it I it just like my last bitch
Got one
Hotter than a sun
Real love me cause they feel just where Im coming from
Old heads balling
I aint talking gun
Use to chase the paper now the I be running from
Ah every day I wake up I pray to god
That I get my cake up and I alive
Pac Man Pac Man
Run because the is out
Ross has bought a new
Shit it like Oprahs house
I bought a new crib
My shit looks like his older
Last of a dyeing bread its that I told about
Yall get exported when bricks get imported

The be informing
Got a crib in Malibu
About to do
Got a sting I clear my
I them 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 Im a shit my pockets sound when it
Louis Vuitton snickers colors Ill be in them
a bad chick with me
I dont own her she a
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 paper Im like bitch please
Shout out to the jeweler make my wrist
This thats on my hip
youre Swiss cheese
Hit you the whole clip
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 doing it
Im money 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 like theres no
on my order ma
Thirty foot this pricy
I think I got sneak
I dont hit so many
sweet
Back and to Hollywood
MIA like week
remember my maps
Cause I got so but now Im back
I came from Hollywood to the
And Im right back in these
Running round this map
And I aint talking my laptop
Talking bout the back
Running in a wet
in the stash box
Huh? What you about that?
Im spitting bars off the top and aint flowing like that
They flowing 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 aint me
are sing
When its time to see their
I aint had no
But had a of bitches
They was me sentimental
So I had to it down
And now I got the

I for my niggers dog
I ride for my uh