Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Schemin Freestyle

Uh I say one life to
So nigger Im a ball till I fall
Like September hell a hall
Niggers act like they remember when I was selling raw
But since they run their mouth like bitches can tell them broads
How I through
Panama fling
Everybody down
And Im with the crew
my homies selling dope
They got the same view
But we got the goals
I used to work same old
I used to sell them
touch a hundred mill
Twenty four a ghost
I swear my is hell a real
Took babies out the hood
Put my momma up on hill
Got the weight up off my
them that its time to kill
all the sudden all these suckers mad
Cause 24 and buying 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
Where men cry
And old men die
But I fouled
Did them my
None of hope he die
But Im gonna
MIA
we lie
We in viv
And we dib
We fly G5
I used to a million 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 they feel just where Im coming from
Old been balling
I aint talking gun
Use to chase the paper now the money I be running
Ah every day I wake up I pray to god
That I get my cake up and I stay
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 looks like his older house
of a dyeing bread its nothing that I told about
Yall get exported them bricks get imported

The informers be
Got a crib in Malibu
to do Miami
Got a I clear my debt
I them do it for ah

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

I say money in the everybody spending
Thirty rights Im a shit my pockets sound it
Louis Vuitton snickers different colors Ill be in
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 make I
Looking at the dill fuck around and take this
I get so comfy in that bitch I her and I take a nap Zs
She at me with that paper Im bitch please
Shout out to the jeweler my wrist freeze
shit thats on my hip
Believe youre Swiss
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 going to
If stacking on them was a crime I guess Im going to
And gonna have to give me life cause Ill be doing it well
Im getting money on the
We dont smoking regular cause nigger we regular
Got some on my cellular
All I get is cash and Im like a register
Im balling like theres no
Forty on my ma
Thirty foot this pricy
I think I got sneak
I dont hit so many
Presidentuary
and forth to Hollywood
MIA every week
Cant my maps
Cause I got so many but now Im
I came Hollywood to the trap
And Im right back in these
Running with this map
And I aint talking about my
Talking the back block
Running in a wet
in the stash box
Huh? What you know that?
Im bars off the top and they aint flowing like that
aint flowing like this
Old flow
Flowing like kiss voice in the vib
With a bottle
Ace of spade my thing
Hot 97 know that Im going angry
My neck, my be all bling
A lot of catch cases
They like me
are sing
When its time to see selves
I aint had no
But had a couple of
They was me sentimental
So I had to hold it
And now I got the

I for my niggers dog
I for my niggers uh