Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit
Warm thoughts the hot-headed and cold-hearted
whole paycheck, you burp it and then fart it
And y'all think I'm stop? Blow it out ya ass!
In one year I got rich, now moving so fast
But broke with no food is just a thing of the past
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white with ass
And y'all praying that I flop? it out ya ass!
In New I buy clothing, in Cali I get green
In I get sleep, in Texas I sip lean
All these rappers wanna know what I'm getting for
Try 80, want a discount? it out ya ass!
See in just six I infiltrated the system
If you find better, then I'm sorry I missed 'em
Niggas hate giving me props cause I might use it against
C'mon, get out! Blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, wish me home
And if you mad that I'm right, wish me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then wish me
If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me
And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

It's to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but don't to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling your disc
If you ever think of me, Bblow it out ya ass!
I'm a hustler by nature but by law
Any charges set against me, chunk it up and stand
year I'm looking into buying Greenbriar Mall
You probably own a lot of property! it out ya ass!
C'mon and take a look, he's got balls
Plus his money keeps flowing like Falls
We all know Jesus saves and withdraws
I'm to go on vacation, blow it out ya ass!
Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, throw you a curve
You mad cause I'm a thief and got a way with
I'ma my own beverage, it'll calm your nerves
the New Generation, blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then wish me
If you mad I'm on the road, then me home
And if you mad I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then wish me
If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me
And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

My people show me love when I'm up on the block
And Latinos waiting for my CD's to drop
White love the flow, they say, "Dude, you fucking rock!"
Yo' fans are my fans, Blow it out ya ass!
So find my in the stores and look for the white steam
Rip it open, play it and yo' might scream
It's hard, other albums are softer than ice
Yo' scans are my scans, Blow it out ya ass!
Now throwing up A's, and I'm lighting up L's
Around the getting paid, you home biting yo' nails
DTP, the label that practice fighting ourselves
We probably getting on nerves, huh? Blow it out ya ass!
I been eating and getting fat while dying of hunger
I get in the winter, stay high in the summer
Watch out, my album's putting up McDonald's
You over 6 million served, Blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, wish me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong
But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then wish me
If you mad I'm on the road, then me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me
But your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!