Luyện nghe bài hát Blow It Out

I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap started
Warm thoughts fill the and cold-hearted
Your paycheck, you burp it and then fart it
And y'all think I'm stop? Blow it out ya ass!
In one year I got rich, now life's so fast
But broke with no food is just a thing 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 I buy clothing, in Cali I get green
In Atlanta I get sleep, in Texas I sip
All these rappers wanna know what I'm for sixteens
Try 80, a discount? Blow it out ya ass!
See in six months I infiltrated the system
If you find somebody better, then I'm sorry I '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, then wish me
If you mad I'm on the road, wish me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong
But after your wishes, 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!

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 just a few albums from your disc changer
If you ever think of me, Bblow it out ya ass!
I'm a hustler by nature but by law
Any charges set against me, chunk it up and tall
Next 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 flowing like Niagara Falls
We all Jesus saves and Ludacris withdraws
I'm 'bout to go on vacation, it out ya ass!
Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, throw you a curve
You mad cause I'm a and got a way with words
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, then wish me
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, punk wish me
But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!

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