Luyện nghe bài hát Bada Boom

Big Bada boom, Luda's in bitch
P-ssy niggas the room
I through 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 made up
Y'all some duplicate rap cloning
I manufacture you hoes put on makeup Bitch

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

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