Luyện nghe bài hát Blow It Out (Remix)

I never used to in my sleep 'til this rap shit started
thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
Your whole paycheck, you it and then fart it
And think 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 a thing of the past
I'm the new phenomenon 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 I'm getting for sixteens
Try 80, a discount? Blow it out ya ass!
See in just six 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, then wish me
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 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 three wishes, it out ya ass!

It's time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone
I eat dinner with Jews but talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from your disc changer
If you think of stopping me, Bblow 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 own a lot of property! Blow it out ya ass!
C'mon and a look, he's got gigantic balls
Plus his money keeps flowing like Falls
We all know Jesus 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 cause I'm a thief and got a way 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, 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 that I'm right, punk wish me
But after your 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
White people love the flow, 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 might
hard, other 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 getting paid, you home biting yo' nails
DTP, the label that practice fighting ourselves
We probably getting on your nerves, huh? 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 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, then me home
And if you mad that I'm right, wish 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, then wish me
And if you mad that I'm right, wish me wrong
But after your wishes, blow it out ya ass!