Luyện nghe bài hát Live From The Gutter

(I woke up this)

Reporting from the fucking gutter bitch
I talking about some big money shit
I talking nothin' but big money shit
I talking nothin' but big money bitch

Reporting from the gutter
I'll buy these motherfuckers talking big money shit
Straight up out the gutter, had shit
Now we got 90210 on our
Talking 10 mill to get an asset
I know them tears still down on my last bitch
This made me hungry I'm a savage
I've seen stars lining up you imagine
I watched my broad up on me like I'm average
I back inside the attic count it up and started laughing, ha
I went back inside the attic it up and started laughing, ha, ha
Cuban links hanging on my wrist I was on
up in the house I look around see bales everywhere
I see girls everywhere, I see scales
I see hell everywhere, I get mail
Walked outside County came out in a Learjet
A fiend for lean I ain't even started drinking beer yet
They bust the trap, I live
out clean, I ain't clean my niggas still there
Just you was living lavish and they still there
Wake up in the crib, pools on the hill now
I just need some niggas with me gon' keep it real now
Got a lot of pretty bitches I just they bills now
Money make 'em good, but does she make me feel good
for gettin' that guala out in Europe, but I'm still hood
Known to pop a bottle on a motherfucker like I'm on my last damn

Reporting live the fucking gutter bitch
I ain't talking about some real money
I ain't talking nothin' but big money
I ain't talking nothin' but big money

Reporting live from the gutter, I buy this motherfucker
not even a discussion (Whoop)
And I got my niggas me, yeah, yeah
She gon' end up with me, yeah, yeah
And I got her off of yay, yay
talking dishing out on all y'all
In one ear and out the
Shut your mouth and what's coming
Live from the gutter dog, yeah,
She don't want but I'm a dog, yeah, yeah
And she it dog, yeah, yeah
And she it dog, yeah, yeah
On the Billboards, all we do is pop
Soon as fall, that's when we lock in
This for my niggas on bullshit and that nonsense
for my dogs that go Karrueche with the chopsticks
And we gon you
They don't smoke, they don't want no issue
But these the we gotta live through
But these the times we gotta through
And I'm

Reporting from the fucking gutter bitch
I ain't talking about real money shit
live from the damn gutter
Swear to God I'll buy motherfucker ah