Luyện nghe bài hát Bando

Yeah,

I've been out the bando
Chillin' with my
Grew up down in
me in the N.O
Say raised me in the N.O, yeah

out to my day-ones
And the place I from
in the hills now
Used to be a
Me and all my
We done came a way
Copper catchin' just for tryna steal bologna
he the prodigy
AKA the
Fuck 'em if he
I'm the peoples'
Had to take the
Turn a positive
Now I'm doing they probably never thought I could, yeah

ever easy (no)
Was on the looking in with a squeegee (oh)
I got the game from Juvie, Turk and B.G. (woah)
I went from C-Z's to yelling "bling-bling!"
Lord I remember when the birds was "Tweety"
Hoes was wearing BEBE, not
Lord I remember when these wasn't so freaky
Yes I remember these hoes was being cheeky
But now they for a nigga, I'm a rockstar
I like my red carpet than my eyeballs
She got that pep in her step, I knock her off
Then to the left, to the left, like a
And I dozing off on her, off the codeine
She I need to stop, bitch, guess who I don't need
The drophead cost me a bag of hundreds
my way or the highway, and I see traffic coming (skrr)
And my homies got white than abercrombie
So baby knock yourself out she shadowboxing
And my homies all black, act like they gothic
And these act like they topics, bitch we talk 'bout profits

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

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

Trapping out the (Young Moolah, baby!)
Chillin' with my
up down in Florida
Raised me in the end
Say they me in the end though, yeah

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

Trapping out the
Chillin' my grandma
up down in Florida
Raised me in the end
Say they raised me in the end though,