Luyện nghe bài hát AAAHHHH!!!

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

Niggas want me to rhymes, so ironic
It's Busta Rhymes, so
Niggas can't with the kid, you know the logic
Bounce dookie shit, 'fore we it a topic
I'm shitting on niggas to where I a colonic
Or when I'm showing up and only the profit
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 some 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 just a big bag
I drop a big bag
On a new
AAAHHHH!
I just pulled up to the club
the top off, all new
AAAHHHH!
Woo! Went shopping four days, days
Riding with the, with the
AAAHHHH!
Right! I really give a
AAAHHHH!
Now let the beat
Clap on, now we clap on
Clap off, clap on, yeah we gon' on
Nigga talking all crazy, all on
Tell clap off from the clap

[Busta
off, clap on, bitch we back on
Wall in the west wing, hang my on
I be blacking in this bitch 'til the track gone, King Kong
Got 'em bouncing off the walls, pong
Rolls Royce Wraith seats, I'm my back on
of 1942, getting my drank on
Funny how my say she love my rap song
How a nigga it fresh, Balmain slacks
Now wrong, she ripping off her new black thong
Now she bugging, shorty, can't believe the dick that
on the couch inside of my mansion
Wish y'all niggas could've seen my reaction