Luyện nghe bài hát Blow It Out (Remix)

I used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit started
Warm thoughts fill the hot-headed and
whole 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 life's so fast
But being broke with no food is a thing of the past
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white with ass
And y'all praying that I Blow it out ya ass!
In New York I buy clothing, in Cali I get
In Atlanta I get sleep, in Texas I sip
All these rappers know what I'm getting for sixteens
Try 80, a discount? Blow it out ya ass!
See in just six months I infiltrated the
If you find somebody better, then I'm I missed '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, then me home
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 your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

It's time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Ranger
I eat dinner with but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling disc changer
If you ever think of stopping me, it out ya ass!
I'm a by nature but criminal by law
Any charges set against me, it up and stand tall
Next year I'm looking buying Greenbriar Mall
You probably own a lot of property! 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 saves and Ludacris
I'm to go on vacation, blow it out ya ass!
Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, I'ma you a curve
You mad cause I'm a thief and got a way words
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, 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!

If you mad I'm on top, then me gone
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 three wishes, it out ya ass!

My black people me love when I'm up on the block
And Latinos waiting for my CD's to drop
White people the flow, they say, "Dude, you fucking rock!"
Yo' are my fans, right? Blow it out ya ass!
So find my in the stores and look for the white steam
Rip it open, it and yo' momma might scream
It's hard, other albums are softer than ice
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 biting yo' nails
DTP, the only label that practice ourselves
We getting 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 high in the
Watch out, my putting up McDonald's numbers
You over 6 million served, 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!

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 that I'm right, punk me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!