Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

I never used to in my sleep 'til this rap shit started
thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
Your whole paycheck, you burp it and fart it
And y'all think I'm stop? Blow it out ya ass!
In one I got rich, now life's moving so fast
But being broke with no food is just a thing of the
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white women ass
And y'all that I flop? Blow it out ya ass!
In New York I buy clothing, in Cali I get
In Atlanta I get sleep, in I sip lean
All these rappers wanna know I'm getting for sixteens
Try 80, a discount? Blow it out ya ass!
See in six months I infiltrated the system
If you somebody better, then I'm sorry I missed 'em
Niggas 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, wish 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 your 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 me home
And if you mad I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But after your wishes, blow it out ya ass!

time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner Jews but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few from filling your disc changer
If you ever think of me, Bblow it out ya ass!
I'm a by nature but criminal by law
Any charges set against me, 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 like Niagara Falls
We all know saves 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
Pepsi's the New Generation, 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, wish me wrong
But after your wishes, blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, wish 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!

My people show me love when I'm up on the block
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 my album in the stores and look for the white steam
Rip it open, it and yo' momma might scream
It's hard, other albums are than ice cream
Yo' are my scans, right? Blow it out ya ass!
Now throwing up A's, and I'm lighting up L's
Around the globe paid, you home biting yo' nails
DTP, the label that practice fighting ourselves
We probably getting on your nerves, Blow it out ya ass!
I been and getting fat while y'all dying of hunger
I get drunk in the winter, stay high in the
out, my album's putting up McDonald's numbers
You over 6 served, huh? 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 that I'm right, punk wish me
But your 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, wish me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong
But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!