Luyện nghe bài hát Bada Boom

Big Bada boom, in this bitch
P-ssy niggas clear the
I came through the door, I said it
I'm the truth in bitch and you niggas all hoes

Counterfeit rappers say I'm their flows,
but I can't what you never made up bitch
Y'all some duplicate rap niggas
I manufacture you hoes put on your Bitch

Let me explain, been new since Big Daddy Kane
Flows will get passed around to different names
But what's the same, that verse I spit is insane
Got more styles any rapper in the game, 11 years and still counting
And ya'll get a couple hit records, some noise and have the nerve to start shouting
gassing 'em, they blowing smoke up your ass, you fired up but I'm just puff puff passin' 'em
Until roaches, buried in my ashtray
Nigga burn slow, better pray like it's your day
You lying to yourself, admit it
May not like the way I use it but you know you invent it boy
Do your research before you a claim so bogus
Thats pioneers in the game
F-ck the but go ahead and get ya 5 minutes
Then you front cadets can report to your lieutenants (sir, yes sir)
See I'm ya past, I'm ya future and ya
So watch ya mouth when you speak about a legend
16 times platinum, 6 1s
So I can give a f-ck what you in ya first week
You's weak, softer the Pillsbury dough boy
Don't make me the truth, you's a hoe boy
Don't make me get on Stomp shit and get back at it
You rappers aint in my f-cking tax bracket
Why am I my time
I admit I get a little Ludacris with my rhymes, sometimes
But my fans know the difference because "My Bad" went platinum still winning muthaf-cka

The nerve of you niggas man, you aint got enough medals on your jacket to me boy
Fall in formation, y'all outta line
I was told not to kill a mosquito with a
So the next time you nats got a problem
Don't be a coward a nigga that used to be signed to be going on twitter rants and shit
Nigga say it to my