Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

I never to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit started
Warm fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
Your paycheck, you burp it and then fart it
And y'all I'm gon' stop? Blow it out ya ass!
In one year I got rich, now life's moving so
But being broke no food is just a thing of the past
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white women ass
And y'all praying that I flop? 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 wanna know what I'm getting for sixteens
Try 80, want a Blow it out ya ass!
See in just six months I 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 out! 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!

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, wish me wrong
But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!

It's time to up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling 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, chunk it up and tall
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 like Niagara 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 words
I'ma start my own beverage, it'll calm your
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 wish me
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, punk wish me
But after 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 to drop
White love the flow, they say, "Dude, you fucking rock!"
Yo' fans are my fans, right? it out ya ass!
So find my album in the stores and look for the steam
Rip it open, play it and yo' momma might
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 globe getting paid, you home biting yo'
DTP, the only label practice fighting ourselves
We probably getting on your nerves, Blow it out ya ass!
I been eating and getting fat y'all dying of hunger
I get drunk in the winter, high in the summer
Watch out, my putting up McDonald's numbers
You 6 million served, huh? Blow it out ya ass!

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