Luyện nghe bài hát Blow It Out

I never used to in my sleep 'til this rap shit started
Warm thoughts the hot-headed and cold-hearted
Your whole paycheck, you burp it and then it
And y'all I'm gon' stop? Blow it out ya ass!
In one year I got rich, now moving so fast
But being broke with no food is just a of the past
Plus I'm the new 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 I get sleep, in Texas I sip lean
All rappers wanna know what I'm getting for sixteens
Try 80, want a discount? it out ya ass!
See in just six months I infiltrated the
If you find somebody better, then I'm sorry I 'em
Niggas hate giving me props cause I might use it them
C'mon, get Ludacris out! 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, wish me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

It's time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone
I eat dinner with Jews but don't to strangers
I'm just a few from filling your 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, it up and stand tall
Next 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 flowing like Niagara Falls
We all know Jesus and Ludacris 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
I'ma my own beverage, it'll calm your nerves
the New Generation, 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 wish me
But after your 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 wishes, blow it out ya ass!

My people show me love when I'm up on the block
And always waiting for my CD's to drop
White people love the flow, they say, "Dude, you rock!"
Yo' fans are my fans, Blow it out ya ass!
So find my album in the stores and for the white steam
Rip it open, it and yo' momma might scream
It's hard, other albums are softer ice cream
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 paid, you home biting yo' nails
DTP, the only label that practice fighting
We getting on your nerves, huh? Blow it out ya ass!
I been eating and fat while y'all dying of hunger
I get drunk in the winter, high in the summer
Watch out, my album's up McDonald's numbers
You over 6 served, huh? 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 me wrong
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, wish me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!