Luyện nghe bài hát Bouncin

Big rubber bands, I be
I up this pistol then I cock it, I pop it
I talk all this shit I'm bout it
You want I got Criscos, we can get it poppin'
Call me Milonakis
All I get is bags, all I get is
Smoking big of that funky
I pull up, get that then I'm bouncin'

I up hop out, I don't pop out
I got the cops out, hot out, I got Glocks out
I up this forty Mayweather, it's a damn out
I make it in school, Chief So was a drop out
something something, I forgot now
I was thinking the guap then put my guap out
I'm Ray Charles, you can still get knocked down
a parade here, all you see is Glock shells
I dress myself, bitch I don't need a
I got my pistol in case the violence
I think my gay, I pulled him out the closet
I call my chopper Ye' 'cause he went to college
I my desert eagle "Desert Storm "cause we be warrin'
I think my Mac wanna be a rapper, we be
Kobe, Shaq, D.Rose and Butler, we be ballin'
If you bout some millions, we be on it ay

Big bands, I be poppin'
I up this fucking pistol then I it, I pop it
I all this shit 'cause I'm bout it
You want I got Criscos, we can get it poppin'
me bag-head Milonakis
All I get is bags, all I get is
big Backwoods of that funky
I pull up, get that money I'm bouncin'

I pull up, get that check I'm in to win
I got two Glock forties, be twenty twins
Don't fuck your bitch, she got a shitty wig
Shot four out the thirty, we got
Pulled up swagging, know you this
Bitch came to my crib, you know she this
She can't have her phone, hoes be leaking
I'm an anti-ass nigga, I don't for shit
so got over totin' llamas
I got a HK caliber, Da
I wasn't good in but I knew my numbers
I'm ballin', ring ring, your bitch stop callin'

Big bands, I be poppin'
I up fucking pistol then I cock it, I pop it
I all this shit 'cause I'm bout it
You want I got Criscos, we can get it poppin'
Call me Milonakis
All I get is bags, all I get is
big Backwoods of that funky
I up, get that money then I'm bouncin'