Luyện nghe bài hát Blow It Out

I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap started
thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
Your whole paycheck, you it and then fart it
And y'all I'm gon' stop? Blow it out ya ass!
In one I got rich, now life's moving so fast
But being broke with no food is just a of the past
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like women with ass
And y'all praying that I flop? it out ya ass!
In New York I buy clothing, in Cali I get
In I get sleep, in Texas I sip lean
All rappers wanna know what I'm getting for sixteens
Try 80, a discount? Blow it out ya ass!
See in just six months I the system
If you find better, then I'm sorry I missed 'em
Niggas hate giving me props I might use it against them
C'mon, get Ludacris out! 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 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, wish me home
And if you mad that I'm right, wish me wrong
But your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

It's time to up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to
I'm just a few albums from filling disc changer
If you ever of stopping me, Bblow it out ya ass!
I'm a hustler by nature but by law
Any charges set against me, it up and stand tall
year I'm looking 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 like Niagara
We all know 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 I'm a thief and got a way with words
I'ma start my own beverage, it'll calm your
Pepsi's the New Generation, 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, wish me wrong
But your 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 wish me
And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong
But after your wishes, blow it out ya ass!

My people show me love when I'm up on the block
And Latinos waiting for my CD's to drop
White people love the flow, they say, "Dude, you rock!"
Yo' fans are my fans, right? 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 up A's, and I'm lighting up L's
Around the globe getting paid, you home yo' nails
DTP, the only label that practice fighting
We probably getting on nerves, huh? Blow it out ya ass!
I been and getting fat while y'all dying of hunger
I get drunk in the winter, high in the summer
out, my album's putting up McDonald's numbers
You 6 million served, huh? 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 I'm right, punk 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, wish me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!