Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

Ross
Carol City
and Dre

Designer jeans and a hand of dough
Bottle of rosey, pass me some mo'
I got mo' cars, mo'
Mo' means more dough to blow
Mo' bottles, there's more to blow
Rick Ross got a lot of to blow

Way up in them Tallie Hills, like the sunset
A *** wit a attitude, take it context
Ridin' with that big thang, lookin' like a threat
Bin beard, Afghan in a bomb best

on death row
Makavali's on the Maybach, retro
She wanna gaze at the
a panoramic view, pull the haze out the jars

Rick Ross, I'm the in the flesh
Gettin' blessed, on a jet is a way to
Hard pays off, I'm a boss, you can tell
By the bottles in the pail and the models that we

I'm in a real and a realer state of mind
We came for trigga play, a *** for a dime
I'm tryna chill today, I got a on my mind
Dice in my hand, one roll, I blow ya

Designer jeans and a hand full of
of that rosey, pass me some mo'
I got mo' cars, mo'
Mo' money means more to blow
Mo' bottles, there's more dough to
Rick Ross got a lot of to blow

Mo' trips, mo'
Mo' money, I'm mo'
Mo' haters, mo'
Mo' jewels, mo'

Half a hundred grand in some rubber
Gats all f*** in my other
On the hand, I'm still pitchin' underhand
All soft off, b*** a stunna, man

Mo' trucks, mo'
Mo' freaks, mo'
I see the vision from Vision, the pre face
I get brain, I bust *** in states

Soon as I see I'm lookin' for
I sit up in that seat and cut her off on 24's
There it goes, baby girl, talk wit tha boss
I pop a bottle, you can kick ya shoes off

Designer jeans and a hand full of
Bottle of that rosey, me some mo'
I got mo' cars, mo'
Mo' means more dough to blow
Mo' bottles, there's dough to blow
Rick Ross got a lot of dough to

Ever a fat boy in a big body
Know you sit by me, all you do is think 'bout it
apartments to get kicked out it
Next day, buy a condo to get a out it

[Mill] take it for the view, is what I do
When I'm on the beach, all my diamonds, salt blue
Let's party like the jam, Pacman
Fifty grand, in my lap, man

Get a lap dance and if you get my d***
This ya last to hop up in that big car
Wit tha Fat Man, Hood Star
But he a millionaire, look ***, I'm far

This the movement, a few *** you wanna wit
Gucci on my feet, see I'm in the new s***
Ha, say life's a ***
But close ya eyes for a
And just this ***, it's Ross

Designer jeans and a hand full of
of that rosey, pass me some mo'
I got mo' cars, mo'
Mo' money more dough to blow
Mo' bottles, there's dough to blow
Ross got a lot of dough to blow

Designer and a hand full of dough
Bottle of rosey, pass me some mo'
I got mo' cars, mo'
Mo' money means dough to blow
Mo' bottles, more dough to blow
Rick Ross got a lot of to blow