Luyện nghe bài hát AAAHHHH!!!

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

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

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

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