Luyện nghe bài hát Ali Bomaye

Get my out them chains nigga
I handcuffs, time to man up
Put my hands up? Fuck you bruh
'Cause I'm a black man, in a
Or is it my windows tinted
Car 300 thou' and I blow Indo in it
You mad 'cause daughter fuck with me on spring break
Well, I'ma her 'til the springs break

Yeah Roll another one 'cause I'm
And my door looking real photogenic
Jam ''em on the tire, in threads that expire
I'm in a of my own, my teacher got fired
getting long, pussy rate keep rising
Versace cost me 3,000
From the P houses, did it the weak hours
Selling that chicken no pepper, no sweet and sour
you get the power, then you get respect
I'm getting so money I can buy ya bitch
Take it how you wanna, if you wanna it
I like where all the women working naked
Fell in love with a waitress the fuck I'm thinking
Bought ho a ring it was for her pinky
Uhn, pimpin' that's slick
Got a of cologne that cost more than your rent

y'all mad at me for
Got a black card, and a black
With a white bitch in Idaho, I do the thing in (Montana)
Got a thick in Atlanta, got a redbone in the Chi
Got two chains, two-tone, two hundred racks, no lie (true)
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
I'm bout to in the jungle in these new Kanye's
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
My lawyer them gloves on and beat another case
Fuck y'all mad at me for, 'cause my got two G's on it
Her belt got two C's on it, my stroller got D's on it
Big Meech, Free Boosie and C-Murder
Like New Orleans, like Baltimore, come to Compton see murders
And my AR see murders, that's beef nigga no
I'm and you Usain, nigga better turn on them burners
Got ?, ?
Got dope to sell in hotel, no half price, no retail
You a bitch nigga, no female, I niggas, Sprewell
I'm on the like D 12, I got the white, no D-12
Like a little in Africa, I was born toting that K
And real shit, no Will Smith, and no ?
But they

Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
God that a nigga seen another day
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Got a chopper and a bottle it let 'em spray

I take my case to trial, hire the Dream
Kardashian, Johnnie Cochran, I seen things
I big, I think sharp
Inhale smoke, tree bark
Humble yourself, you not a G, keep it one yourself
Run to niggas for help, I keep one on the shelf
I got rifles lasers, swing it just like the majors
Hit you right above navel, now you in pavement
Gold medals on my neck, I it Michael Phelps
Hoes settling for less, I call 'em shelf
Niggas tough on them and never did nothing at all
On the road to the riches, not tagging along

it's ass in a thong, hit that ass and I'm gone
Disrespect my Boss and I'm flashing the chrome
I'm waving the Tec, Tity the Mac
Extendos in the back, [gonna
Got a bitch that look Laila Ali sitting in my lap
Got a from Skateboard, pick 'em up at Lax
Speaking skateboards, where at?
Fuck with him, I'll break a skateboard on a back
2 Chainz!

Skateboard on a track
No lie, No Lie already got a
Mama got a house, got accounts
Just to think a nigga like me started with a
Bad bitches and D-boys, we 'em out
If niggas pussy, we douche 'em, we clean 'em out
This the of ghetto intelligence, if you got work
Go to work the work at residence
For
Word to Muhammad, that triple beam is
Riding through the jungles in mothafuckin'' elephant
That's a gray ghost, with the on it
Swimming the hood like it got fins on it (Tell 'em!)
You know I got that on the foreman grill
Weigh the muthafuckas in, another mill'
Got a nigga feeling like Cassius
Thrilla in Manilla, nigga want it his ass today

Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Thank God that a nigga seen day
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Got a chopper and a bottle fuck it let 'em