Luyện nghe bài hát Blow It Out (Remix)

I never used to snore in my sleep this rap shit started
Warm thoughts fill the and cold-hearted
Your whole paycheck, you burp it and 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 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 flop? 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 what I'm getting for
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 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 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!

It's time to saddle up the cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner Jews but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from your disc changer
If you ever of stopping me, Bblow it out ya ass!
I'm a by nature but criminal by law
Any charges set 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 like Niagara
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
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, then me home
And if you mad I'm right, punk 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, wish me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong
But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!

My black people show me love when I'm up on the
And Latinos waiting for my CD's to drop
White people the flow, they say, "Dude, you fucking rock!"
Yo' fans are my fans, Blow it out ya ass!
So find my album in the stores and look for the steam
Rip it open, play it and yo' momma might
It's hard, other albums are 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
the globe getting paid, you home biting yo' nails
DTP, the only label that fighting ourselves
We probably getting on your nerves, huh? it out ya ass!
I been eating and getting fat while y'all of hunger
I get drunk in the winter, stay in the summer
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, wish 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!