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
Your whole paycheck, you burp it and then it
And think I'm gon' stop? Blow it out ya ass!
In one I got rich, now life's moving so fast
But being broke with no food is a thing of the past
I'm the new phenomenon like white women with ass
And y'all praying I flop? Blow it out ya ass!
In New York I buy clothing, in I get green
In Atlanta I get sleep, in Texas I sip
All these rappers know what I'm getting for sixteens
Try 80, want a discount? it out ya ass!
See in six months I infiltrated the system
If you find somebody better, then I'm sorry I 'em
Niggas hate 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, 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 wish me
But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!

It's time to saddle up the Tontos I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner Jews but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums filling your disc changer
If you think of stopping me, Bblow it out ya ass!
I'm a by nature but criminal by law
Any set against me, chunk it up and stand tall
year I'm looking into buying Greenbriar Mall
You own a lot of property! Blow it out ya ass!
C'mon and a look, he's got gigantic balls
Plus his money keeps flowing Niagara 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, I'ma throw you a
You mad I'm a thief and got a way with words
start 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 me home
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, 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 three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

My black 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 find my album in the stores and look for the steam
Rip it open, play it and yo' might scream
It's hard, other albums are softer than ice
Yo' scans are my scans, right? it out ya ass!
Now Luda's up A's, and I'm lighting up L's
Around the globe getting paid, you biting yo' nails
DTP, the only label that practice ourselves
We probably getting on 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, huh? 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 your 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, then wish me
And if you mad I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!