Luyện nghe bài hát Blow My Mind

Ayo whassup you know who the fuck is
the kid BANKS, ya heard me
The number one fuckin pick in any hood..
G-G-G-UNIT!

bout to bubble like crushed grapes
I don't give a fuck wait but bring my cut late and its duct
My hearts than upstate
So I ain't got time for relationships gimme a slut
I'm far sweet but cant get enough cake
Nigga I put you on yo ass like brakes
Bitch you be rich if you could spend
I disrespect niggas, men ladies
Where I'm from the guns sound m-80s
Timbs all year, brown and gravy
Banks got a gun to back the navy
So if you owe me, get down and pay me
I'm it ain't no lies
Nigga I don't even eat in restaurants if it ain't no
I combos - six, fours, and fives
put ya hand out, if it four or five
These rap niggas me like tour guides
Talkin gangsta, like they got more
I pound out pussy leave 'em wit thighs
I been fuckin wit tits before eyes
You might see me in the the store hides
I don't care I punch niggas wit eyes
bar takes away a little more pride
I got for big small and tall guys
We pull up in big small or tall rides
Might pull up and put a bullet in your
Niggas want it wit Banks even the tried
I put something in ya gut ya doors slide
Fuck a tux, i never fall in love them clothes
I'm ghetto, Timberland gum souls
I done seen girls to double dumb hoes
Then they get pregnant, one grows
Haters must see a brother gun blow
Get at me the kid with the one flow
If its more one hoe, sit back and blow me
And argue over my balls Shaq and Kobe
know me, relax twist back the droey
Yak and moey, fuck around and yap ya
Yall don't want problems so you give me dap to me
Nuttin but cop lovers runnin wit Axel
Yall aint got no aim sloppy sprayers
Hittin up the wall more hockey players
Niggas, I was sweet, they jock me later
Get ya own why you wanna copy hater
I'm a big dog you puppy
Always wanna fuck me now cuz they hear my name like they trial
That nigga got a bad plus he foul
Blowin dro hand picked a pluffy spout