Luyện nghe bài hát Block Boi

[Verse 1:
Out here is sick, and albino pits (Albino pits)
and bushmasters, home invasions and licks
I'm in it to the most, you in it to flamboast (Boast)
You in it to tricking off to them hoes, I'm in to make her buy me some (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 rappers me Unc (Unc)
Feasible, unheathable, the best thing ever did it (Did it)
like E. Jerome, you pitch it, I'm a hit it (Hit it)
One of my youngsters just got with a thumper (Thumper)
They tryna wash him, they football numbers (Football numbers)
They tryna him, it's murk in the Ave (In the Ave)
Take one of mine, I'm three of theirs (Three of theirs)
Some of you suckers can't take a lettuce from a (Cabbage)
A from a plum, kangaroo from a radish (From a raddish)
Look at my life, look at my guys, 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 to put your head on a slab

[Verse 2:
M wanted piece, already (Already)
Squat a Chevy (Old Chevy)
everything, all in Heat Cherry (Yeah)
So much under the hood, straight scary
Get my man on, Sacramento Valley
On 22's, vet rallies (Rallies)
Tremendo, to the extreme, I go
Pimping I'm cleaner a San Jose car show
... Hotter than Barstow in
Chevy Land me, I'm year one flawless (One flawless)
The law just, pull up beside me, me the thumbs up
I the beat up like "That's what up"
Hah, tone, yadadamean
Got us mobbed out, smacking magazine (Like magazine)
When I wanna deep, I gotta van (Gotta van)
But right now, it's 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:
of turfs scorchers, smoking hot like a broken stove
Me and my Filipinos, Tongans and
... On the soil, precaution
On the roof, in the with the Latins, listening and watching, oooh
... Good grief, it's never been this ugly out here, we in some beef
They left his body in the streets for hours
Candlelight vigils, sidewalk funerals and flowers,
These aint listening, they disrespecting me
no OG's to holler at, no one to detonate, oooh
... Chemical babies, the parents rocks
Plus they never had a chance to know God (To know God)
In my days, I was in the church
did what she could just to keep us off the turf (Keep us off the turf)
... But it no one to blame (But)
But Noriega and Regan and rock

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