Luyện nghe bài hát Block Boi

[Verse 1:
Out here is sick, AR-70's and albino (Albino pits)
Patriots and bushmasters, invasions and licks
I'm in it to make the most, you in it to (Boast)
You in it to tricking off to them hoes, I'm in to make her buy me some (Clothes)
I be treating my like a Rolls, lemme stop lying, no I don't (Don't)
I be on two toys, all the rappers call me Unc (Unc)
Feasible, unheathable, the best thing ever did it (Did it)
Incredible 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 talking football (Football numbers)
They tryna stop him, it's in the Ave (In the Ave)
Take one of mine, I'm take of theirs (Three of theirs)
Some of you suckers can't a lettuce from a cabbage (Cabbage)
A coon from a plum, from a radish (From a raddish)
Look at my life, at my guys, look at my fame (Look at my fame)
Look at you guys, look at my eyes, 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 with a thing to put your on a slab

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

[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

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