Luyện nghe bài hát Blow It Out

I never used to snore in my 'til this rap shit started
Warm thoughts fill the hot-headed and
Your whole paycheck, you burp it and fart 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
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 just six months I the system
If you find somebody better, I'm sorry I missed 'em
Niggas giving me props cause I might use it against them
C'mon, get out! 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 that I'm right, punk me wrong
But after your three wishes, 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, wish me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

It's time to up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling disc changer
If you ever think of stopping me, it out ya ass!
I'm a by nature but criminal by law
Any set against me, chunk it up and stand tall
Next year I'm into buying Greenbriar Mall
You own a lot of property! Blow it out ya ass!
and take a look, he's got gigantic balls
Plus his money keeps flowing Niagara Falls
We all Jesus saves and Ludacris withdraws
I'm to go on vacation, blow it out ya ass!
Shout out to O'Reilly, I'ma throw you a curve
You mad cause I'm a thief and got a way with
I'ma start my own beverage, it'll calm 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, wish me home
And if you mad that I'm right, wish me wrong
But after your three wishes, 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!

My black people show me love I'm up on the block
And Latinos waiting for my CD's to drop
White people the flow, they say, "Dude, you fucking rock!"
Yo' are my fans, right? Blow it out ya ass!
So find my album in the stores and look for the white
Rip it open, play it and yo' might scream
It's hard, other albums are softer ice cream
Yo' are my scans, right? Blow it out ya ass!
Now Luda's throwing up A's, and I'm up L's
Around the globe getting paid, you home yo' nails
DTP, the only label that practice ourselves
We probably getting on 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 putting up McDonald's numbers
You over 6 million served, Blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, then me home
And if you mad that I'm right, wish me wrong
But after 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, then me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me
But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!