Luyện nghe bài hát Blow It Out (Remix)

I never used to snore in my sleep 'til this rap shit
Warm thoughts the hot-headed and cold-hearted
Your paycheck, you burp it and then fart it
And y'all think I'm gon' Blow it out ya ass!
In one year I got rich, now life's moving so
But broke with no food is just a thing of the past
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white with ass
And y'all praying I flop? Blow it out ya ass!
In New York I buy clothing, in Cali I get
In I get sleep, in Texas I sip lean
All these rappers know what I'm getting for sixteens
Try 80, a discount? Blow it out ya ass!
See in just six I infiltrated the system
If you somebody better, then I'm sorry I missed 'em
Niggas hate giving me cause I might use it against 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, then wish me
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 me home
And if you mad that I'm right, wish me wrong
But after 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 talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling your changer
If you ever think of 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 I'm looking 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 flowing like Niagara Falls
We all know Jesus and Ludacris withdraws
I'm to go on vacation, blow it out ya ass!
out to Bill O'Reilly, I'ma throw you a curve
You mad cause I'm a thief and got a way 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, 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!

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 me wrong
But after your wishes, blow it out ya ass!

My black show me love when I'm up on the block
And Latinos always for my CD's to drop
people love the flow, they say, "Dude, you fucking rock!"
Yo' fans are my fans, right? 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 are softer than ice cream
Yo' scans are my scans, right? it out ya ass!
Now Luda's up A's, and I'm lighting up L's
Around the globe paid, you home biting yo' nails
DTP, the only label that practice ourselves
We probably getting on nerves, huh? Blow it out ya ass!
I eating and getting fat while y'all dying of hunger
I get drunk in the winter, high in the summer
Watch out, my album's putting up 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, wish me home
And if you mad that I'm right, wish 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 wish me
But after your wishes, blow it out ya ass!