Luyện nghe bài hát Blow My Mind

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

Banks bout to bubble crushed grapes
I don't give a fuck wait but bring my cut late and its tape
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 tough
Bitch you be rich if you could spend
I niggas, call men ladies
Where I'm from the sound like m-80s
Timbs all year, black brown and
Banks got a gun to back down the
So if you owe me, get smacked and pay me
I'm it ain't no lies
Nigga I don't eat in restaurants if it ain't no fries
I combos - six, fours, and fives
Don't put ya out, if it four or five
These rap niggas following me like tour
Talkin gangsta, like they got lives
I pound out pussy leave 'em wit thighs
Nigga I been fuckin wit before eyes
You might see me in the shit the store
I don't care I punch niggas wit four
Every bar away a little more pride
I got somethin for big small and guys
We might pull up in big or tall rides
Might up and put a bullet in your ride
Niggas it wit Banks even the whores tried
I put something in ya gut ya doors slide
Fuck a tux, i never fall in love with them
I'm ghetto, Timberland bubble gum
I seen girls turn to double dumb hoes
Then get pregnant, another one grows
must wanna see a brother gun blow
Get at me the kid with the number one
If its more one hoe, sit back and blow me
And argue over my balls like Shaq and
Yall know me, relax twist back the
Yak and moey, fuck around and yap ya
Yall don't want so you give me dap to show me
Nuttin but cop runnin wit Axel Foley
Yall got no aim buncha sloppy sprayers
Hittin up the more than hockey players
Niggas, thought I was sweet, jock me later
Get ya own shit why you wanna copy
I'm a big dog you chow
wanna fuck me now cuz they hear my name like they puffy trial
That nigga got a bad temper he foul
Blowin dro hand from a pluffy spout