Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

Yeah,

These hated
But I told them I make it from the bottom
Look, I made this possible
Baby, I'm on the shits
My looked at me like
"Dammit I when you back on the shits"
Looked at her this:
I- I- I- gotta stack it and it
Yeah, this is Fargo man
(Laughs)
I go missin' for a month and this is you do

1]
Wait, I'ma take way back, way way back
From the old school, the Maybach
Whoever came
And put the Leaf on the Jays hat
I was on chillin' wit my niggas
On the corner fuckin' wit' the
for the Honda Civic
Pacin', smokin' outta cases, in the ceilin'
Dawg, I want a new job
Want my old girl to get a
my new girl to get a new job
"2pac, 2pac, 2pac!"
2 Glocks strapped up my waist
For any nigga trippin' my way
mac, strapped
For haters in the
In this black jansport backpack
Nigga, fact, uh
Rollin' blunts wit my Rocky
All we do is go, all we do is go, all we do is go
No, no, shit can stop me
I remember shit
Livin' check to to check to check
hoes neck to neck to neck to neck to neck
To neck to to neck, wait

She ain't fuckin
I don't be these hoes
Ridin' around that thang
You on me

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

2]
Wait, niggas hatin' on me I ain't pay for
I ain't for it
Wasn't night to night to day for it
Had to for it
Had to spend a couple extra for it
Bitch, I know, I know, I know, I
Couple bitches that go 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 love a bitch 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 in Entourage
I'm fuckin' hoes on your squad
Fargo, call me
to be the reason
Why your dream never get to see ya
Never, ever, ever, ever,
Me forever, ever, ever, ever,
yeah niggas jealous of us
Gettin' hella, hella, hella
Got an elevator in my Yela
Women love me like I'm on the show
Hella bars for my felon
Niggas hella hearin'
to em
Gotta hit em that Hellen Keller flow
I fucked a lot of bitches, forgive me
Father God I did a lot of sinnin'
Now, I'm watchin' every one of my
Cause I know the fact that even I'm livin'
Nigga livin' under hardly conditions
So in my
MOB on the competition
Gotta on the opposition
Audemaur got me fuckin' every bitch in there like
"Dawg, dawg, I got all the bitches"
all you weak hoes
Stack money, money, till it's all addition,

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