Luyện nghe bài hát Blow It Out (Remix)

I never to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit started
thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
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 broke with no food is just a thing of the past
I'm the new phenomenon like white women with ass
And y'all praying that I 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, want a Blow it out ya ass!
See in just six months I the system
If you find somebody better, then I'm sorry I 'em
Niggas hate giving me props cause I might use it against
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, punk me wrong
But after your three wishes, 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 your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

It's time to saddle up the cause I'm the Lone Ranger
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 set against me, chunk it up and stand tall
Next year I'm into buying Greenbriar Mall
You probably own a lot of property! it out ya ass!
and take a look, he's got gigantic balls
Plus his money keeps flowing Niagara Falls
We all know Jesus saves and Ludacris
I'm to go on vacation, blow it out ya ass!
Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, throw you a curve
You mad cause I'm a thief and got a way with
start 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, wish me wrong
But your 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, wish me home
And if you mad I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

My black people me love 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, play it and yo' momma scream
It's hard, other are softer than ice cream
Yo' are my scans, right? Blow it out ya ass!
Now throwing up A's, and I'm lighting up L's
Around the globe getting paid, you home yo' nails
DTP, the only label that practice 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 drunk in the winter, stay high in the
Watch out, my album's putting up McDonald's
You over 6 million served, 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 me wrong
But after your three wishes, 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, punk me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!