Luyện nghe bài hát Bando

Yeah,

I've been out the bando
with my grandma
Grew up in Florida
me in the N.O
Say they raised me in the N.O,

out to my day-ones
And the I came from
Living in the now
to be a trailer
Me and all my
We done came a way
Copper cases just for tryna steal bologna
Baby he the
AKA the
Fuck 'em if he
I'm the favorite
Had to the negative
Turn into a
Now I'm doing everything they never thought I could, yeah

Nothing's ever (no)
Was on the looking in with a squeegee (oh)
Then I got the from Juvie, Turk and B.G. (woah)
I went from C-Z's to yelling "bling-bling!"
Lord I remember when the was just "Tweety"
was wearing BEBE, not BC-BG
Lord I when these hoes wasn't so freaky
Yes I when these hoes was being cheeky
But now they tweakin' for a nigga, I'm a
I like my red carpet redder my eyeballs
She got that pep in her step, I knock her off
Then to the left, to the left, a southpaw
And I keep dozing off on her, off the
She I need to stop, bitch, guess who I don't need
The drophead cost me a duffel bag of
It's my way or the highway, and I see traffic (skrr)
And my homies got white than abercrombie
So baby knock out she started shadowboxing
And my homies wear all black, act like they
And these act like they topics, bitch we talk 'bout profits

been trapping out the bando
Chillin' with my
Grew up in Florida
me in the N.O
Say raised me in the N.O, yeah

Bitch, I'm the man
Bitches to call me manage
With white girl, disappear, Vanish
a whole thing for 32 like magic
Pull up the plug, bitches think I speak Spanish
I remember back a nigga never had shit
a bad bitch, 3 pounds, and a mattress
She ran off the work, so it's like I never had shit
I can't even lie, I could have killed that
Had to make a trap, she want the money or the hoes, my
Coke up and down like gold, my nigga
shows, my nigga
O's, my nigga
In the on this rocky road, my nigga

Trapping out the (Young Moolah, baby!)
with my grandma
Grew up in Florida
me in the end though
Say raised me in the end though, yeah

Shout out to my
And the place I from
Living in the now
Used to be a
Me and all my
We done came a way
Copper catchin' cases just for tryna bologna

out the bando
Chillin' with my
Grew up in Florida
me in the end though
Say raised me in the end though, yeah