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 on the shits
My baby at me like
"Dammit I hate you back on the shits"
Looked at her this:
I- I- I- gotta stack it and it
Yeah, is Fargo shit man
(Laughs)
I go for a month and this is what you do

1]
Wait, take ya'll way back, way way back
From the old school, before the
came back
And put the Maple on the Jays hat
I was on chillin' wit my niggas
On the corner fuckin' wit' the
Wishin' for the Civic
Pacin', smokin' stair cases, in the ceilin'
Dawg, I want a new job
Want my old to get a boob-job
Want my new to get a new job
"2pac, 2pac, 2pac!"
2 strapped up upon my waist
For any nigga trippin' my way
mac, strapped
For haters in the
In this mini black jansport
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 shit can me
I that shit
Livin' to check to check to check
hoes neck to neck to neck to neck to neck
To neck to neck to neck,

She ain't Fargo
I don't be stressin' these
around with that thang
You on me

I be stressin' these hoes
I just pour liquor for niggas it
I do not wit you though
You on me
And I can't to blow on you
I can't to blow 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 hatin' on me I ain't pay for
I slave for it
Wasn't workin' night to to day for it
Had to for it
Had to spend a couple extra 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 heard is in your new car
2 friends for my 2
See I a bitch that got a few flaws
my old bitches to my new broads
I got old bitches, I got new
New flows, cars,
Bentley whip, Ferrari
I'm Ari gold in
I'm fuckin' hoes that's on 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 yeah niggas of us
Gettin' hella, hella, hella
Got an elevator in my Hella
love me like I'm on the Ellen show
Hella bars for my flow
hella hard hearin'
to em
Gotta hit em with Hellen Keller flow
I fucked a lot of bitches, Lord me
Father God I did a lot of sinnin'
Now, I'm watchin' one of my decisions
Cause I know the fact that even though I'm
Nigga under hardly good conditions
So in my
MOB on the competition
Gotta on the opposition
got me fuckin' every damn bitch in there like
"Dawg, dawg, I got all the bitches"
Subtractin' all you weak
money, money, till it's all addition, wait

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