Luyện nghe bài hát AAAHHHH!!!

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

Niggas want me to rhymes, so ironic
It's Rhymes, so iconic
Niggas can't with the kid, you know the logic
dookie shit, 'fore we make it a topic
I'm shitting on to where I need a colonic
Or when I'm up and only collecting the profit
Sha, sha, sha, que is how I picks it up
Making niggas put 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 and how she licks it up
The way a nigga give you the and how he thinks it up
Look, pardon me, look, peep how I lift shit up

[Swizz
Woo! Yeah,
I drop a big bag
I just a big bag
On a new
AAAHHHH!
I just pulled up to the club
the top off, all new
AAAHHHH!
Woo! Went four days, four days
with the, riding with the
AAAHHHH!
Right! I don't give a
AAAHHHH!
Now let the beat
on, now we gon' clap on
Clap off, clap on, yeah we gon' on
talking all crazy, strap all on
Tell homies clap off from the

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