Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

I never used to snore in my sleep 'til rap shit started
Warm thoughts fill the and cold-hearted
Your whole paycheck, you burp it and fart it
And y'all think I'm gon' Blow it out ya ass!
In one year I got rich, now life's moving so
But being broke with no is just a thing of the past
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like women with ass
And y'all praying that I Blow it out ya ass!
In New York I buy clothing, in I get green
In Atlanta I get sleep, in I sip lean
All rappers wanna know what I'm getting for sixteens
Try 80, want a Blow it out ya ass!
See in six months I infiltrated the system
If you find somebody better, then I'm I missed 'em
Niggas hate me props cause I might use it against them
C'mon, get out! Blow it out ya ass!

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

It's time to saddle up the Tontos I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling your changer
If you ever think of me, Bblow it out ya ass!
I'm a by nature 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!
and take a look, he's got gigantic balls
Plus his money keeps flowing like Falls
We all know Jesus saves and Ludacris
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 start my own beverage, it'll calm 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, wish me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me
But after three wishes, 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 I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

My black people show me love when I'm up on the
And Latinos always waiting for my CD's to
White love the flow, they say, "Dude, you fucking rock!"
Yo' are my fans, right? Blow it out ya ass!
So find my album in the and look for the white steam
Rip it open, play it and yo' might scream
hard, other albums are softer than ice cream
Yo' scans are my scans, right? it out ya ass!
Now throwing up A's, and I'm lighting up L's
Around the globe getting paid, you home yo' nails
DTP, the only that practice fighting ourselves
We probably on your nerves, huh? Blow it out ya ass!
I been and getting fat while y'all dying of hunger
I get in the winter, stay high in the summer
Watch out, my album's putting up 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, 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, 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 three wishes, it out ya ass!