Luyện nghe bài hát Ali Bomaye

Get my people out them nigga
I handcuffs, time to man up
Put my hands up? you sayin' bruh
'Cause I'm a man, in a Phantom
Or is it my windows tinted
Car cost 300 thou' and I Indo in it
You mad 'cause your daughter fuck with me on spring
Well, I'ma fuck her the springs break

Yeah Roll another one I'm winnin'
And my door looking real photogenic
Jam on the tire, in threads that won't expire
I'm in a class of my own, my got fired
Money getting long, rate keep rising
Versace outfit me 3,000
From the P houses, did it from the hours
Selling that chicken no pepper, no sweet and sour
First you get the power, then you get
I'm getting so much I can buy ya bitch
Take it how you wanna, if you take it
I like where all the women working naked
Fell in love with a waitress what the I'm thinking
Bought that ho a it was for her pinky
Uhn, that's pimpin' slick
Got a bottle of cologne cost more than your rent

Fuck mad at me for
Got a black card, and a phantom
With a white in Idaho, I do the same thing in (Montana)
Got a bitch in Atlanta, got a redbone in the Chi
Got two chains, they two-tone, two racks, no lie (true)
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
I'm to rumble in the jungle in these new Kanye's
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
My lawyer threw them on and beat another case
Fuck y'all mad at me for, 'cause my got two G's on it
Her belt got two C's on it, my stroller got D's on it
Free Big Meech, Boosie and C-Murder
Like New Orleans, like Baltimore, come to Compton see murders
And my AR see murders, that's beef nigga no
I'm and you Usain, nigga better turn on them burners
Got ?, ?
Got dope to sell in hotel, no half price, no retail
You a bitch nigga, no female, I smack niggas,
I'm on the block D 12, I got the white, no D-12
Like a little nigga in Africa, I was toting that K
And that's real shit, no Smith, and no ?
But they

Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Thank God that a nigga seen day
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Got a chopper and a bottle it let 'em spray

I take my case to trial, the Dream Team
Robbie Kardashian, Cochran, I seen things
I dream big, I sharp
Inhale smoke, Hawaiian tree
yourself, you not a G, keep it one with yourself
Run to for help, favors I keep one on the shelf
I got rifles with lasers, it just like the majors
Hit you right above navel, now you in pavement
Gold medals on my neck, I call it Michael
Hoes for less, I call 'em bottom shelf
tough on them blogs and never did nothing at all
On the road to the riches, not tagging along

it's ass in a thong, hit that ass and I'm gone
Disrespect my nigga Boss and I'm the chrome
I'm waving the Tec, Tity the Mac
Extendos in the back, [gonna
Got a bitch that look Laila Ali sitting in my lap
Got a from Skateboard, pick 'em up at Lax
Speaking skateboards, where at?
Fuck him, I'll break a skateboard on a nigga back
2 Chainz!

Skateboard on a nigga
No lie, No Lie already got a
got a house, daughter got accounts
Just to think a nigga like me started a ounce
Bad bitches and D-boys, we 'em out
If them niggas pussy, we douche 'em, we 'em out
This the voice of intelligence, if you got work
Go to work the work at residence
For
to Muhammad, that triple beam is heaven-sent
Riding the jungles in that mothafuckin'' elephant
That's a gray ghost, the ears on it
Swimming the hood like it got fins on it (Tell 'em!)
You know I got that on the foreman grill
Weigh the in, made another mill'
Got a nigga feeling Cassius Clay
Thrilla in Manilla, nigga want it his ass today

Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Thank God that a nigga seen day
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Got a and a bottle fuck it let 'em spray