Luyện nghe bài hát Bang Out

(Verse)
Hold up, money talk so you know
Ain't nothing to talk about, ye ain't got
Cuz star drugs break a bitch heart, no love
Emma Watts, Charlie Sheen, with no scrub
want connects, got no plugs
Nigga say high, got no buzz
Popsicle niggas wanna talk shit say you froze up
niggas wanna pop pills, just po up
Went on a bang, on a bang
came for me and my nigga easy
Threw that bitch out, got hoe one way
Said she tryna stay, told that no way
That's a preme nigga, B ripper, reaper
I don't get mad bitch, I just get
T-Raw magician, I don't gotta trick or it
That Ferrari California a bitch a believer

(Hook)
Million dollars' worth of cars, all out
See you niggas hatin, had to pull my out
Make it rain when it's rained out
up, bang out
Bang out, out
Turn up, out
dollars' worth of cars, all paid out
See you niggas hatin, had to pull my out

(Verse)
Met a bitch night, won't believe it
Fuck her so hard, bitch stopped breathing
Killed the pussy, in the hotel
Knock knock, in like the housekeeper
The room, it
I fucked now I don't it
T-Raw semen splattered on a beaver
Pipe dreamin, fuckin with a baller
The bitch is a bitch so I'm gon er
Then they act up, call the
Don't matter, as if she ever
shut up, throw it up, I throw the set up
Tell her sit up, got her face down, bitch don't put yo up
Yea, on er ear
Got a old bitch, like souvenir
I hop up in it, I ain't never scared
Closet full of straps and the right here
I got?

(Hook)
Million dollars' of cars, all paid out
See you hatin, had to pull my chains out
Make it even when it's rained out
Turn up, out
out, bang out
Turn up, out
Million dollars' of cars, all paid out
See you niggas hatin, had to pull my out

(Verse)
Beef on the street, to the beach I be
Never see me strollin, 402s I be
in the daisies, drive easy crazy
Rolled up my windows as I on my AC
Rollin down French, I don't see the hoes
nights poppin, see the foes hoppin
My bumpin that ATL funk
You can call it what you
Either way the bump
I'm a evil motherfucker to tear shit up
put these things on you and never let up
See my mama, she was home I was born
Bet a nigga like to eat shit than never born
But I ain't going out 30 niggas die
I'm anyway so I'm thinkin suicide
the fuck up nigga cuz you ain't seen shit
I'm to take this blade and straight up rip

A is a bitch
So if I'm poor or
I talk in the same pitch
Now the title of bitch don't to all women
But all have a little bitch in em