Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

Yeah,

These niggas
But I told I would make it from the bottom
Look, I made shit possible
Baby, I'm back on the
My baby at me like
"Dammit I hate when you on the shits"
Looked at her this:
I- I- I- gotta it and flip it
Yeah, this is shit man
(Laughs)
I go missin' for a month and is what you do

1]
Wait, I'ma take ya'll way back, way way
From the old school, the Maybach
Whoever came
And put the Maple Leaf on the hat
I was on court wit my niggas
On the fuckin' wit' the felons
Wishin' for the Honda
Pacin', smokin' outta stair cases, in the
Dawg, I just a new job
Want my old girl to get a
Want my new to get a new job
"2pac, 2pac, 2pac!"
2 Glocks strapped up upon my
For any trippin' around my way
Mini mac,
For in the back
In mini black jansport backpack
Nigga, fact, uh
Rollin' blunts wit my nigga
All we do is go, all we do is go, all we do is go
No, no, ain't can stop me
I remember shit
Livin' check to check to to check
Fuckin' hoes neck to neck to neck to neck to
To to neck to neck, wait

She fuckin Fargo
I don't be stressin' hoes
Ridin' with that thang
You on me

I be stressin' these hoes
I just pour liquor for that's it
I do not fuck wit you
You on me
And I wait to blow on you
I can't wait to on you
I can't to blow
I can't wait to on you
I can't wait to on you
I can't wait to

2]
Wait, niggas on me like I ain't pay for
I slave for it
Wasn't night to night to day for it
Had to for it
Had to spend a extra days for it
Bitch, I know, I know, I know, I
bitches that go hand in head
I'm talkin, hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe,
Hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe
I so-and-so is in your new car
2 for my 2 dawgs
See I a bitch that got a few flaws
Show my old bitches to my new
I got old bitches, I got new
New flows, cars,
whip, Ferrari doors
I'm Ari gold in
I'm hoes that's on your squad
Fargo, me Argentina
to be the reason
Why your dream never get to see ya
Never, ever, ever, ever,
Me forever, ever, ever, ever,
Hell niggas jealous of us
Gettin' hella, hella, hella
Got an elevator in my Hella
Women love me I'm on the Ellen show
bars for my felon flow
Niggas hard hearin'
to em
Gotta hit em with that Keller flow
I a lot of bitches, Lord forgive me
Father God I did a lot of sinnin'
Now, I'm every one of my decisions
Cause I know the fact even though I'm livin'
Nigga livin' hardly good conditions
So in my
MOB on the competition
Gotta on the opposition
Audemaur got me every damn bitch in there like
"Dawg, dawg, I got all the bitches"
Subtractin' all you weak
Stack money, money, till all addition, wait

I don't be stressin' these
I just pour liquor for niggas it
I don't wit you though
You on me
I wait to blow on you
I can't to blow on you
I can't to blow
I can't to blow on you
I can't to blow on you
I can't wait to