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
I'm a black man, in a Phantom
Or is it my windows tinted
Car cost 300 and I blow Indo in it
You mad 'cause your daughter fuck with me on spring
Well, I'ma fuck her 'til the break

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

y'all mad at me for
Got a black card, and a black
With a bitch in Idaho, I do the same thing in (Montana)
Got a thick bitch in Atlanta, got a in the Chi
Got two chains, they two-tone, two racks, no lie (true)
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
I'm bout to rumble in the in these new Kanye's
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
My lawyer threw 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 daughter's got D's on it
Free Big Meech, 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 insane and you Usain, nigga better 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 nigga in Africa, I was born toting that K
And real shit, no Will Smith, and no ?
But they

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

I take my case to trial, the Dream Team
Robbie Kardashian, Cochran, I seen things
I dream big, I think
Inhale smoke, tree bark
yourself, you not a G, keep it one with yourself
Run to niggas for help, favors I one on the shelf
I got rifles with lasers, swing it just like the
Hit you above navel, now you swimming in pavement
Gold medals on my neck, I call it Phelps
Hoes for less, I call 'em bottom shelf
Niggas on them blogs and never did nothing at all
On the road to the riches, bitches not along

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

Skateboard on a track
No lie, No Lie got a plaque
Mama got a house, got accounts
Just to think a nigga like me started a ounce
Bad and D-boys, we bring 'em out
If them niggas pussy, we douche 'em, we 'em out
This the of ghetto intelligence, if you got work
Go to the work at your residence
For
Word to Muhammad, that triple beam is
through the jungles in that mothafuckin'' elephant
That's a ghost, with the ears on it
Swimming through the 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 like Cassius Clay
Thrilla in Manilla, nigga it whip his ass today

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