Luyện nghe bài hát Bada Boom

Big boom, Luda's in this bitch
P-ssy niggas clear the
I came the door, I said it before
I'm the in this bitch and you niggas all hoes

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

Let me explain, nothing's been new since Big Daddy
Flows will get recycled passed around to names
But what's the same, every verse I spit is insane
Got more styles than any rapper in the game, 11 years and still
And ya'll get a couple hit records, some noise and have the nerve to start shouting
Who's gassing 'em, they blowing smoke up your ass, you fired up but I'm just puff passin' 'em
Until they roaches, buried in my
burn slow, better pray like it's your last day
You to yourself, just admit it
May not like the way I use it but you know you invent it boy
Do research before you make a claim so bogus
Thats disrespecting in the game
F-ck the but go ahead and get ya 5 minutes
you front line cadets can report to your lieutenants (sir, yes sir)
See I'm ya past, I'm ya future and ya
So watch ya f-cking mouth when you about a legend
16 times platinum, 6 1s
So I can give a f-ck what you sold in ya week
You's weak, softer the Pillsbury dough boy
Don't make me expose the truth, a hoe boy
make me get on that Stomp shit and get back at it
You aint even in my f-cking tax bracket
Why am I my time
Yeah I admit I get a little Ludacris my rhymes, sometimes
But my fans know the difference because "My Chick Bad" went platinum winning muthaf-cka

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