Luyện nghe bài hát Blow Up

La, La La La La, La La
This is a song for my
got me feeling like the greatest, yeah
This is a song for my
Y'all got me like the greatest, yeah

Bitch im about to up!
Bitch im about to Up!
I came up, I up, the next up
Bitch im about to Up!

1]
Now don't it legendary,
enough to resurrect the dead and buried,
This for niggas who ain't satisfied secondary,
This for my sisters who ain't with secretary,
I'm blowin up and bitch im me,
But whats the cost to your dreams, do you feel me
Everything glittering ain't you think it will be
Funny how money changed, The whips make me free
I'm starring in this bitch and I write the show
Fuck the haters im headed to that you'd like to go,
say what you fightin for,
The on live support,
Ay Gary Coleman passed, Life is short

Bitch im to Blow Up!
im about to Blow Up!
Yeah,
Got to the early,
Just to get in free, And wait for to show up
Man, But now bottles at the tables
Bring the models boy im about to up
Uh huh, you know
Bitch im about to Up!

La, La La La La, La La
La, La La La La, La La
Left side Life eh,
Right Right side uh huh,
Left side Left eh,
Bitch im about to Up!

is a song for my haters
Y'all got me feeling the greatest, yeah
is a song for my haters
Ya'll got me feeling like the greatest,
im about to Blow up!

2]
Mama say I reconsider law school,
That means ill wear a suit, and bend the truth, and awful,
Hell naw, gotta degree but that cost you
Your makin salary, Just to pay Sally Maie
That's as ever,
Duckin collectors,
Like Jehovah's Witness when they showed up at door at Christmas,
Was broke as dishes, let it go
Hit the club, She it low
Lower my credit score,
Account overdraft, What I got debit for
So much debt it got me drinkin, Thinkin I better blow
I blow,
These hoes aint for no nigga with no vehicle,
You border like
Ay baby girl what it like,
Ay where your head at, Ay what you cook
She say where your bread at, Or whats your like
You aint got one or the other, Well brother

Bitch im about to Up!
im about to Blow Up!
Yeah,
Got to the early,
to get in free, And wait for hoes to show up
Man, But now bottles at the tables
Bring the models boy im about to up
Uh huh, you know
Bitch im about to Up!

La, La La La La, La La
La, La La La La, La La
Left side side eh,
Right side side uh huh,
Left Left side eh,
im about to Blow Up!

This is a song for my
got me feeling like the greatest, yeah
This is a for my haters
got me feeling like the greatest, yeah
Bitch im to Blow up!

3]
Praise god, its to stay spiritual,
How they got niggas on the TV sellin miracles,
You mean to tell me everything be fine,
If I call hotline, and pay $29.99? shit,
damn, Why ain't you say so,
Take check and ask God to multiply all my pesos
And erase my number out the phones of fake hoes,
Ill take their just in case, but now its case closed,
To you niggas bitin my and my subject matter,
You'll never be me partner, So it fuckin matter
You try to be and career"ll see funerals,
Ay Be You when the sound's Be-You-Tiful(beautiful)

Then you can Blow Up,
Ay you can Blow Up,
Shit, But, You what?
For now, im about to Blow up!