Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

I never used to snore in my sleep 'til rap shit started
thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
Your whole paycheck, you burp it and then it
And y'all think I'm stop? Blow it out ya ass!
In one year I got rich, now moving so fast
But being broke with no food is a thing of the past
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like women with ass
And y'all praying that I Blow it out ya ass!
In New York I buy clothing, in I get green
In I get sleep, in Texas I sip lean
All these rappers know what I'm getting for sixteens
Try 80, want a discount? it out ya ass!
See in six months I infiltrated the system
If you somebody better, then I'm sorry I missed 'em
Niggas giving me props cause I might use it against them
C'mon, get out! Blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me
And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me
And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong
But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!

time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with but don't talk to strangers
I'm a few albums from filling your disc changer
If you think of stopping me, Bblow it out ya ass!
I'm a hustler by nature but by law
Any charges set against me, chunk it up and stand
Next year I'm looking into buying Mall
You probably own a lot of property! it out ya ass!
C'mon and take a look, got gigantic balls
Plus his money flowing like Niagara Falls
We all know Jesus and Ludacris withdraws
I'm 'bout to go on vacation, it out ya ass!
Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, I'ma you a curve
You mad cause I'm a thief and got a way with
start my own beverage, it'll calm your nerves
Pepsi's the New Generation, it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me
And if you mad that I'm right, wish me wrong
But your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, then me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong
But your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

My black show me love when I'm up on the block
And Latinos always waiting for my CD's to
White people love the flow, say, "Dude, you fucking rock!"
Yo' fans are my fans, right? it out ya ass!
So find my album in the and look for the white steam
Rip it open, play it and yo' momma scream
It's hard, other albums are than ice cream
Yo' are my scans, right? Blow it out ya ass!
Now Luda's throwing up A's, and I'm up L's
Around the globe getting paid, you home yo' nails
DTP, the only that practice fighting ourselves
We probably getting on your nerves, Blow it out ya ass!
I been eating and fat while y'all dying of hunger
I get drunk in the winter, stay high in the
out, my album's putting up McDonald's numbers
You over 6 served, huh? Blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, wish me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me
But after your wishes, blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, then me home
And if you mad I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!