Luyện nghe bài hát Bada Boom

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

Counterfeit rappers say I'm their flows,
but I can't steal what you made up bitch
some duplicate rap cloning niggas
I manufacture you hoes put on your Bitch

Let me explain, nothing's been new Big Daddy Kane
Flows will get recycled passed around to names
But what's the same, that every verse I is insane
Got more than any rapper in the game, 11 years and still counting
And ya'll get a couple hit records, make some and have the nerve to start shouting
Who's gassing 'em, they blowing smoke up your ass, you up but I'm just puff puff passin' 'em
Until they roaches, buried in my
Nigga burn slow, better pray it's your last day
You lying to yourself, just it
May not the way I use it but you know you aint invent it boy
Do your research before you make a claim so
Thats disrespecting in the game
F-ck the fame but go 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 and ya present
So watch ya f-cking mouth when you speak a legend
16 times platinum, 6 1s
So I can a f-ck what you sold in ya first week
You's weak, than the Pillsbury dough boy
Don't me expose the truth, you's a hoe boy
Don't make me get on that Stomp and get back at it
You rappers even in my f-cking tax bracket
Why am I wasting my
Yeah I admit I get a Ludacris with my rhymes, sometimes
But my fans know the difference because "My Chick Bad" went platinum still winning

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 time you nats got a real problem
Don't be a coward like a nigga that used to be signed to be going on twitter rants and
Nigga say it to my