Luyện nghe bài hát Blow It Out

I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit
thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
Your whole paycheck, you burp it and then it
And y'all think I'm gon' Blow it out ya ass!
In one year I got rich, now life's moving so
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 Blow it out ya ass!
In New York I buy clothing, in Cali I get
In I get sleep, in Texas I sip lean
All these rappers wanna know what I'm 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 giving me props cause I 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 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!

It's time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to
I'm just a few from filling your disc changer
If you ever think of stopping me, it out ya ass!
I'm a hustler by nature but by law
Any charges set against me, chunk it up and stand
Next year I'm looking buying Greenbriar Mall
You probably own a lot of property! it out ya ass!
and take a look, he's got gigantic balls
Plus his keeps flowing like Niagara Falls
We all know Jesus saves and Ludacris
I'm to go on vacation, blow it out ya ass!
Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, throw you a curve
You mad cause I'm a thief and got a way 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 I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But your three wishes, 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 I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

My black people show me love when I'm up on the
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 my album in the stores and look for the white steam
Rip it open, play it and yo' momma might
It's hard, albums are softer than ice cream
Yo' scans are my scans, right? 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 on your nerves, huh? Blow it out ya ass!
I been eating and getting fat while y'all of hunger
I get drunk in the winter, stay high in the
Watch out, my album's up McDonald's numbers
You 6 million 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 wish me
But after three wishes, 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 I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!