Luyện nghe bài hát Blow It Out (Remix)

I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit
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 moving so fast
But being broke no food is just a thing of the past
Plus I'm the new phenomenon white women with ass
And y'all that I flop? Blow it out ya ass!
In New York I buy clothing, in I get green
In I get sleep, in Texas I sip lean
All rappers wanna know what I'm getting for sixteens
Try 80, want a Blow it out ya ass!
See in just six months I infiltrated the
If you find somebody better, 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 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 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 that I'm right, punk wish me
But after your wishes, blow it out ya ass!

It's time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone
I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to
I'm just a few albums filling your disc changer
If you think 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 stand
Next I'm looking into buying Greenbriar Mall
You probably own a lot of property! it out ya ass!
C'mon and take a look, he's got balls
Plus his money keeps like Niagara Falls
We all know Jesus and Ludacris withdraws
I'm 'bout to go on vacation, 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 my own beverage, it'll calm your 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 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, wish me home
And if you mad that I'm right, wish me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

My black people show me love I'm up on the block
And Latinos always for my CD's to drop
White people love the flow, say, "Dude, you fucking rock!"
Yo' are my fans, right? Blow it out ya ass!
So find my album in the stores and for the white steam
Rip it open, play it and yo' momma might
It's hard, other are softer than 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 biting yo' nails
DTP, the only label that 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 drunk in the winter, stay in the summer
Watch out, my putting 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 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 wish me
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me
But your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!