Luyện nghe bài hát Blow It Out (Remix)

I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap started
Warm thoughts fill the and cold-hearted
Your whole paycheck, you burp it and then 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 no food is just a thing of the past
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like women with ass
And praying that 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 wanna what I'm getting for sixteens
Try 80, want a Blow it out ya ass!
See in just six months I the system
If you find better, then I'm sorry I missed 'em
hate giving me props cause I might use it against them
C'mon, get Ludacris out! 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 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, wish 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 dinner with Jews but don't to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling your disc
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 tall
Next year I'm looking into buying Mall
You probably own a lot of property! it out ya ass!
C'mon and a look, he's got gigantic balls
Plus his money flowing like Niagara Falls
We all know saves and Ludacris withdraws
I'm to go on vacation, blow it out ya ass!
Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, I'ma throw you a
You mad cause I'm a thief and got a way words
I'ma start my own beverage, it'll your nerves
Pepsi's the New Generation, 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 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 me home
And if you mad I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

My black people show me love when I'm up on the
And Latinos always waiting for my to drop
people love the flow, they say, "Dude, you fucking rock!"
Yo' fans are my fans, right? it out ya ass!
So my album in the stores and look for the white steam
Rip it open, it and yo' momma might scream
It's hard, other albums are softer than ice
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 biting yo' nails
DTP, the only label practice fighting ourselves
We probably on your nerves, huh? Blow it out ya ass!
I been eating and getting fat while y'all dying of
I get in the winter, stay high in the summer
Watch out, my album's up McDonald's numbers
You over 6 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, wish me home
And if you mad I'm right, punk wish me wrong
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 three wishes, blow it out ya ass!