Luyện nghe bài hát Superstar (Remix)

Uh huh. A superstar shit is right.
Can turn these into somethin evil man.
No im bout,
The world live l-i-v-e spelled backwards is man

(DOLLA)
The crowd here the on
My boots and ice on
its been long long time
I remember sayin fuck it imma start back
rap shit aint working better off in the tracks
Better off in all black up in with a gat
Now im on the road drop stacks
Just to hear a rap but who the fuck is that?
Kinda funny i aint even the record
Now im guaranteed a dolla every for that record that wasn't my direction
I was on some other shit but who told me down theres money to go get.
And i got it but now that i think it i make music for my heart and not for my pockets.
Not for more for the soul and hopefully
Niggas relate across the globe don't get me yeah im here
To get dough but i hate when a nigga start to rate my flow like i cant go toe to toe with the best of em have a nigga quiet i took his whole neck from him.
WYou can bet on it i take your whole check from a nigga llies make him lose respect from him
The road to the road to fame i have a nigga so lost he forget his own name.
(DOLLA)
I think you rather see me shine to see me broke
Cause when my start crying im at somebody's throat
On porch kicking somebody's door
Beating somebody ho like where the dough
So that superstar shit yeah its cool and
But im the same nigga letting of that K
In the middle of broad day nigga watch you say
East side of the A certain we dont play
Like niggas running out their mouth that type of shit they stop fucking with a few homies wasnt real no way
Still front niggas like fuck it you can keep it
out here in these streets they take for weak
gave the boy chance i need mines in a week so i had to blow his top and leave hi mind in the streets just to see he thinks
of thought twice
the player left i had to get his mind right
boy you playin wit death get ya feet
cant outdance faith get ya beliefs togethor we waitin for the camera and the lights to hit they say reality's a nigga and that lifes a bitch
trapstar since twelve bout time i switch niggas copy my outline my prits keep em out the pitches
four punds the
longer than mississippi just to drown a yeah.
I no fear.
Mic on
on
Niggas wanna my story. Here it is.
Im naturally a
Im naturally a nigga when i wake up mothafuckas wanna who am I
Know
I walk into a room that mothafucka light up. Naturally.
This one, this one, given to me. to me by God, not by man. I wasnt created by another nigga, i wasnt put together by another nigga i was put together by the amighty.
Im all baby.

RIP Bucc, Aka