Luyện nghe bài hát AAAHHHH!!!

[Busta
Yeah,
Woo! Yeah, woo! Yeah, woo!

Niggas want me to rhymes, so ironic
Busta Rhymes, so iconic
Niggas can't fuck the kid, you know the logic
Bounce dookie shit, 'fore we make it a
I'm shitting on niggas to where I need a
Or when I'm showing up and collecting the profit
Sha, sha, sha, que sera is how I it up
Making niggas put in the wall is how I rip shit up
'Tron, a lil yak and kush is how I mix shit up
I love the way she gets down on her knees and how she it up
The way a nigga give you the and how he thinks it up
Look, pardon me, yeah look, peep how I lift up

Beatz:]
Woo! Yeah,
I drop a big bag
I just a big bag
On a new
AAAHHHH!
Yeah I just up to the club
the top off, all new
AAAHHHH!
Woo! Went shopping four days, four
with the, riding with the
AAAHHHH!
Right! I really give a
AAAHHHH!
Now let the drop
Clap on, now we gon' on
Clap off, clap on, yeah we clap on
talking all crazy, strap all on
Tell homies clap off from the

Rhymes:]
Clap off, on, bitch we back on
Wall in the west wing, hang my on
I be blacking in this bitch 'til the whole track gone, Kong
Got 'em bouncing off the walls, ping
Rolls Royce Wraith seats, I'm my back on
of 1942, getting my drank on
Funny how my mommy say she love my rap
How a keep it fresh, Balmain slacks
Now that's wrong, she ripping off her new black
Now she bugging, shorty, can't the dick that long
Collapse on the couch inside of my
Wish y'all niggas could've really my reaction