Luyện nghe bài hát Block Boi

[Verse 1:
Out is sick, AR-70's and albino pits (Albino pits)
Patriots and bushmasters, home invasions and
I'm in it to the most, you in it to flamboast (Boast)
You in it to off to them hoes, I'm in to make her buy me some clothes (Clothes)
I be treating my scraper like a Rolls, stop lying, no I don't (Don't)
I be sideways on two toys, all the call me Unc (Unc)
Feasible, unheathable, the thing that ever did it (Did it)
like E. Jerome, you pitch it, I'm a hit it (Hit it)
One of my youngsters just got popped a thumper (Thumper)
They tryna wash him, they football numbers (Football numbers)
They tryna stop him, murk in the Ave (In the Ave)
Take one of mine, I'm three of theirs (Three of theirs)
of you suckers can't take a lettuce from a cabbage (Cabbage)
A coon from a plum, from a radish (From a raddish)
Look at my life, look at my guys, at my fame (Look at my fame)
at you guys, look at my eyes, look at my cane (Look at my cane)

[Hook: x2]
Block, block, block, boi
Block, b-block, b-block, block, boi
... Block, block, block, boi
Ride a thing to put your head on a slab

2: Miko]
M this piece, already (Already)
a 33-year-old Chevy (Old Chevy)
Replace everything, all in Heat (Yeah)
So much chrome under the hood, straight
Get my man on, Sacramento Valley
On 22's, playboy vet (Rallies)
Tremendo, to the extreme, I go
Pimping I'm than a San Jose car show
... Hotter than Barstow in
Land love me, I'm year one flawless (One flawless)
The law just, up beside me, give me the thumbs up
I turn the beat up like "That's up"
Hah, tone, yadadamean
Got us mobbed out, smacking magazine (Like magazine)
When I roll deep, I gotta van (Gotta van)
But right now, young Meek in the waterbed

Stressmatic x2]
Block, block, block, boi
Block, b-block, b-block, block, boi
... Block, block, block, boi
with a thing to put your head on a slab

[Verse 3:
Sick of scorchers, smoking hot like a broken stove
Me and my Filipinos, Tongans and
... On the soil, taking
On the roof, in the with the Latins, listening and watching, oooh
... Good grief, it's been this ugly out here, we in some heavy beef
They left his body in the streets for hours
Candlelight vigils, funerals and flowers, oooh
youngsters aint listening, they disrespecting me
Aint no OG's to holler at, no one to detonate,
... Chemical babies, the smoking rocks
Plus aint never had a chance to know God (To know God)
In my days, I was raised in the
Momma did what she could just to us off the turf (Keep us off the turf)
... But it aint no one to (But)
But Noriega and and rock cocaine

Stressmatic x2]
Block, block, block, boi
Block, b-block, b-block, block, boi
... Block, block, block, boi
Ride with a thing to put your head on a