Luyện nghe bài hát Blow It Out (Remix)

I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit
Warm thoughts fill the hot-headed and
Your whole paycheck, you burp it and fart it
And y'all 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 is just a thing of the past
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white women ass
And y'all 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 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 somebody better, then I'm sorry I missed 'em
Niggas hate giving me props cause I might use it them
C'mon, get Ludacris out! 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 wish me
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 I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But after your wishes, blow it out ya ass!

It's time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone
I eat with Jews but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling disc changer
If you ever of stopping me, Bblow it out ya ass!
I'm a hustler by nature but by law
Any set against me, chunk it up and stand tall
Next year I'm looking 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 keeps flowing like 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, throw you a curve
You mad I'm a thief and got a way with 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, 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, then wish me
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 when I'm up on the block
And Latinos always waiting for my to drop
White people love the flow, they say, "Dude, you rock!"
Yo' fans are my fans, right? it out ya ass!
So find my album in the stores and look for the steam
Rip it open, it and yo' momma might scream
hard, other albums are softer than ice cream
Yo' scans are my scans, Blow it out ya ass!
Now throwing up A's, and I'm lighting up L's
the globe getting paid, you home biting yo' nails
DTP, the only label practice fighting ourselves
We probably getting on your nerves, 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 putting up McDonald's numbers
You 6 million served, huh? 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 that I'm right, wish me wrong
But after 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 I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!