Luyện nghe bài hát B.M.F

Uh, uh
We blowin' fast on this side, nigga
you up, nigga

I I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover
Whippin' work,
One nation, God
Real gettin' money from the fucking start
I think I'm Big Meech, Hoover
work, hallelujah
One nation God
Real niggas gettin' from the fucking start

My Rolls Royce triple
I'm geechy, ho
in the club, bottles like I'm meechy, ho
Rose, that's my
Cocaine in my big vein
Self-made, you affiliated
I it ground up, you bought it renovated
Talking plenty capers, been authenticated
Funny you claimin' the same that I'm penetratin'
the bottles up, where my comrades?
Where the fucking felons, my dogs at?
I got Archie Bunker
And it's so white I just charge ya double

These motherfuckers mad I'm icy
Stunt so hard make 'em come me
I think I'm Big Meech, at my time piece
It's an Audemar, racks at least
at yourself, now look at me
You see a nigga, I'm what you used to be
at it this way, you niggas sideways
Always getting money, my nigga crime
So fuck a nigga, I'm
You a nigga, I'm self-paid
This for my broke niggas, this for my rich
Got a hundred on a of a snitch nigga

The thirty-six holes leave you fam
Word to them thirty-six O's in a
tip, orange like Caviar
Wild n' out, fishtailin', Rally car
Out the passenger, the automatty off
A egg of that girl'll knock ya and ya daddy off
Fuck around and the emblem on the caddy off
Four-shooters buggin' out, blickin' at ya doors
Did I mention, guns Red Dead Redemption
Nine mils, fifty extensions?
Hope is like a mattress in the hood, I'm on it
And the money's a chair, I'm sittin' on it