Luyện nghe bài hát Numbers On The Boards

I'm so bossy, bitch, get off me
It's a different jingle when you these car keys
Your SL's missing an S,
Your missing a chef
The common see they both got wings
If you fly, do it to
It's one God, and it's only one crown
So it's only one that can stand on this mound
King Push, kingpin,
Guard come a hundred goin' overboard
I got with the best of 'em
Go blow for blow any Mexican
Don't let your bitches settle in
Might have to your Evelyn

Ballers, I put numbers on the
Hard to get a handle on this double-edged
Whether or I'm rappin' to a whore
Might reach back and relapse to wrappin' up raw
Givenchy fittin' like it's gym
We really gym stars, I'm D. Rose
No D-league, I'm these clothes
'88 Jordan, leaping from the throw

Ballers, I put on the boards

(Motherfuckers can't no more, 'bout crime no more)
Mix drug and show money, Biggs on tour
bricks, move work like chore
Hit twice, needed twenty-five more
I see flaw, cracks in your
CB4 you rhyme, Simple Simon
and meet the pieman, a must that I flaunt it
The legend grows legs when it comes to haunt us

Ballers, I put numbers on the
Can't a bitch live and say I her Michael Kors?
Every car driven was by the horse
Keep the sticker in the 'case you wonder what it cost
How you relate when you ain't never been great?
And rely on rap to keep food up on your plates, nigga?
I might a brick on my birthday
Thirty-six of doing dirt like it's Earth Day, God

Ballers, I put on the boards