Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap started
Warm thoughts fill the hot-headed and
Your whole paycheck, you it and then fart it
And y'all I'm gon' 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 white women with ass
And y'all that I flop? Blow it out ya ass!
In New York I buy clothing, in I get green
In I get sleep, in Texas I sip lean
All these wanna know what I'm getting for sixteens
Try 80, a discount? Blow it out ya ass!
See in just six months I infiltrated the
If you find somebody better, then I'm sorry I 'em
hate giving me props cause I might use it against them
C'mon, get Ludacris out! it out ya ass!

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

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

time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to
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 but criminal by law
Any charges set me, chunk it up and stand tall
Next year I'm looking buying Greenbriar Mall
You own a lot of property! Blow 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 and Ludacris withdraws
I'm 'bout to go on vacation, it out ya ass!
Shout out to O'Reilly, I'ma throw you a curve
You mad cause I'm a and got a way with words
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 me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, then me home
And if you mad that I'm right, 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, wish me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

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

If you mad I'm on top, wish 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 your three wishes, it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, wish 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 your wishes, blow it out ya ass!