Luyện nghe bài hát Ali Bomaye

Get my people out 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 'cause my windows
Car cost 300 and I blow Indo in it
You mad 'cause your daughter with me on spring break
Well, I'ma her 'til the springs break

Yeah Roll another one I'm winnin'
And my four door looking real
Jam on the tire, in threads that won't expire
I'm in a class of my own, my got fired
Money getting long, rate keep rising
outfit cost me 3,000
From the P houses, did it from the hours
Selling that chicken no pepper, no sweet and sour
you get the power, then you get respect
I'm so much money I can buy ya bitch
it how you wanna, if you wanna take it
I like clubs where all the women working
Fell in with a waitress what the fuck I'm thinking
that ho a ring it was for her pinky
Uhn, pimpin' that's slick
Got a bottle of that cost more than your rent

y'all mad at me for
Got a card, and a black phantom
With a white bitch in Idaho, I do the same 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, my belt 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 you'll see murders
And my AR see murders, beef nigga no burgers
I'm insane and you Usain, nigga better turn on burners
Got ?, ?
Got dope to sell in this hotel, no price, no retail
You a bitch nigga, no female, I smack niggas,
I'm on the like D 12, I got the white, no D-12
Like a little nigga in Africa, I was born that K
And that's real shit, no Smith, and no ?
But yellin'

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

I take my case to trial, hire the Dream
Robbie Kardashian, Johnnie Cochran, I seen
I dream big, I sharp
Inhale smoke, Hawaiian tree
Humble yourself, you not a G, it one with yourself
Run to niggas for help, I keep one on the shelf
I got rifles with lasers, it just like the majors
Hit you right above navel, now you swimming in
Gold medals on my neck, I call it Phelps
settling for less, I call 'em bottom shelf
Niggas tough on them blogs and never did at all
On the road to the riches, bitches not along

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

on a nigga track
No lie, No Lie got a plaque
Mama got a house, daughter got
Just to think a nigga like me started a ounce
Bad and D-boys, we bring 'em out
If them pussy, we douche 'em, we clean 'em out
the voice of ghetto intelligence, if you got work
Go to work the at your residence
For
Word to Muhammad, that triple is heaven-sent
through the jungles in that mothafuckin'' elephant
That's a ghost, with the ears on it
Swimming through the hood it got fins on it (Tell 'em!)
You know I got that work on the grill
Weigh the muthafuckas in, made mill'
Got a nigga feeling like Clay
Thrilla in Manilla, nigga want it whip his ass

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