Luyện nghe bài hát Ali Bomaye

Get my people out them nigga
I mean handcuffs, to man up
Put my hands up? you sayin' bruh
'Cause I'm a man, in a Phantom
Or is it 'cause my windows
Car cost 300 and I blow Indo in it
You mad 'cause daughter fuck with me on spring break
Well, I'ma fuck her 'til the break

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

Fuck mad at me for
Got a black card, and a phantom
With a white bitch in Idaho, I do the same in (Montana)
Got a thick bitch in Atlanta, got a 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 threw them gloves on and beat another case
y'all mad at me for, 'cause my belt got two G's on it
Her got two C's on it, my daughter's stroller got D's on it
Free Big Meech, Free and C-Murder
Like New Orleans, Baltimore, come to Compton you'll see murders
And my AR see murders, that's beef no burgers
I'm and you Usain, nigga better turn on them burners
Got ?, ?
Got dope to in this hotel, no half price, no retail
You a nigga, no female, I smack niggas, Sprewell
I'm on the block like D 12, I got the white, no
Like a little nigga in Africa, I was 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 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, keep it one yourself
Run to niggas for help, favors I keep one on the
I got rifles with lasers, swing it just like the
Hit you right above navel, now you swimming in
medals on my neck, I call it Michael Phelps
Hoes for less, I call 'em bottom shelf
Niggas tough on blogs and never did nothing at all
On the to the riches, bitches not tagging 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
in the back, [gonna lap?]
Got a that look like Laila Ali sitting in my lap
Got a call Skateboard, pick 'em up at Lax
Speaking skateboards, where at?
Fuck him, I'll break a skateboard on a nigga back
2 Chainz!

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

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