Luyện nghe bài hát Blow It Out

I never used to snore in my sleep this rap shit started
thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
Your whole paycheck, you burp it and fart it
And y'all think I'm gon' stop? it out ya ass!
In one I got rich, now life's moving so fast
But being broke with no food is just a thing of the
Plus I'm the new phenomenon white women with ass
And y'all that I flop? Blow it out ya ass!
In New I buy clothing, in Cali I get green
In Atlanta I get sleep, in I sip lean
All these rappers know what I'm getting for sixteens
Try 80, want a Blow it out ya ass!
See in six months I infiltrated the system
If you find somebody better, I'm sorry I missed 'em
Niggas hate 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, wish 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 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 wish me
And if you mad that I'm right, wish me wrong
But after your wishes, blow it out ya ass!

It's time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Ranger
I eat with Jews but don't talk to strangers
I'm a few albums from filling your disc changer
If you ever of stopping me, Bblow it out ya ass!
I'm a by nature but criminal by law
Any charges set against me, chunk it up and stand
Next year I'm looking into buying 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 like Falls
We all know Jesus saves and withdraws
I'm 'bout to go on vacation, 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 words
I'ma start my own beverage, it'll calm nerves
the New Generation, blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, wish me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me
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, then me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong
But your three 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
people love the flow, they say, "Dude, you fucking 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, play it and yo' 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 getting paid, you home biting yo' nails
DTP, the label that practice fighting ourselves
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, stay in the summer
out, my album's putting up McDonald's numbers
You over 6 million served, huh? it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, wish 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 your three wishes, 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 I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!