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 I'm gon' stop? Blow it out ya ass!
In one I got rich, now life's moving so fast
But being broke with no food is a thing of the past
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white women ass
And praying that I flop? 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 wanna know what I'm for sixteens
Try 80, want a Blow it out ya ass!
See in six months I infiltrated the system
If you find somebody better, then I'm I missed 'em
Niggas hate giving me props I might use it against them
C'mon, get out! Blow it out ya ass!

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

time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums filling your disc changer
If you think of stopping me, Bblow it out ya ass!
I'm a hustler by but criminal by law
Any charges set against me, it up and stand tall
Next year I'm into buying Greenbriar Mall
You own a lot of property! Blow it out ya ass!
C'mon and a look, he's got gigantic balls
Plus his money keeps flowing Niagara Falls
We all know Jesus saves and withdraws
I'm to go on vacation, blow it out ya ass!
out to Bill O'Reilly, I'ma throw you a curve
You mad cause I'm a and got a way with words
I'ma start my own beverage, it'll your nerves
the New Generation, blow it out ya ass!

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

If you mad I'm on top, then wish me
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!

My black people show me love I'm up on the block
And Latinos waiting for my CD's to drop
White people love the flow, they say, "Dude, you 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' might scream
hard, other albums are softer than ice cream
Yo' are my scans, right? Blow it out ya ass!
Now Luda's up A's, and I'm lighting up L's
Around the globe getting paid, you biting yo' nails
DTP, the only label that practice 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 in the summer
Watch out, my album's putting up numbers
You 6 million served, huh? Blow it out ya ass!

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