Luyện nghe bài hát Famous

[And you could
From distance trynna
The say I'm
But I'm
And you tell]

[Spitta in them monsta beats (3X)]

Ain't nothing change but the
And the tag sequence of letters and numbers on my Chevelle
You can ride, but hey man watch my
Cuz bitches get ejected in traffic from a classic
Rosae in the glasses, get the out the plastic
Spitta in them Monstabeats radioactive, I kick it with no rappers
be hustling backwards
Like the jeans on criss cross, who you Mack daddy or daddy
Pen on back on these napkins
Zoned out in a first cabin
With noise headphones
Two hash brownies for breakfast this morning down at the ocean, inspired
Scribbling fire, on a named desire
Struggle a fence, you oughta get caught up in the
I'm independent, yo system I get paid without it
Got a new bitch who moonlighting as a blogger
That weed she smoke, that Spitta stroke, she rolled about it
You can't deny it, I am a word to Pac ambition
Whodini your main squeeze, she she's a magician
You can't in the midst of the fame planes get changed, I
Sent to the waffle house twit my order the car man
Yeah...

And I'm famous
And you can by the reaction of them strangers
distance trynna figure if it is or if it ain't him
The reals say I'm on it, the say I ain't shit
But I'm still...

famous
And you can tell by the reaction of them
From trynna figure if it is or if it ain't him
The reals say I'm on it, the haters say I shit
But I'm still...

I'm high waiting on the sun dozed off in my '57 at the drive-in
This is a scary I'm in
But I do it for all my who genuinely want me to win
I do a lot a smoking to stay over this bogus
My money are not on bitches, my focus is locked
claiming to be jet planes but they not
Pay homage, the founder in the kid
A hunter, ask yo momma she could vouch bitch
If she to fuck and down with rollin that barney up
Race-day money on the starting gate up
I hope your
I got a of dutch for homie, liquor
morning exercise doing kush ups
I ain't with it, got a couple pounds put up
used to overlook us
Now in my they shook up
See this rap shit done took us?
I'm stil, still...