Luyện nghe bài hát Boi!

1:

Boy I got so many
Ways to get
up everyday
Money to be
know my name
Boys my face
When I by,
Bet ya girl (hey!)
feelin' my dougie
Fresh like
But not Fresh,
D, I'm thuggin'
And these are broadies
Got this on me
the Chico
Young Gang homie,
me at the club
Girls me love
dap me up
Haters mug
But I ain't even
A steady pimpin'
I don't need ya girl boy I got so

(Boy I got so ma- boy I got so many. (WORK))

Ayy DJ play that song
Put that on
If ya money long
Boy you betta
x2

2: Mike Jones

Ay boy I got so many
Ways to get
24
Money to be
I off with nothing
Now I'm platinum plaque
Back then they want me
Now all up in my face
I up in the club
24s and up
Yeah my big
But still rub
They trynna take me
Wanna be my buddy
So I got a day and
Like Kid
I swear she wanna me
She wanna me
I can ya' girl away from you
Boy me
But I even trippin'
I I ain't trippin'
To money on my mind to worry 'bout women (Boy)

(Boy I got so ma- boy I got so many. (WORK))

Say DJ play that song
Put that on
If ya money long
Boy you gone

3:

Ayy the Justo,
I got so
Ya'll got
But I got
When I hit the
All the say ye-ahh.
Do it one time for the mo
a fool
Look how I'm
Hit the club with a suga brown honey

I got so honeys I got so many guns
I got so many hundreds you got so many
I walk up in the club tell a hoe to give me a
And just because I'm stuntin' all the hoes gimme (huh)
Jump up in the whip the rims got so inches
I got so many hoes cause they know that I'm the

Dolla on my mind
Got ya dime Ds
Waffa five, extra Gs, taking 9 out the
'Ypnotized,
gang,
Busta
I lyin
I'mma
grind
'Till it's

Extra like a gyro
'em like a egg roll
Beat up out the
Feed 'em to the
Fully auto
Shawty bout good plate
Fuck around they be sleepin with a sting ray
Jump ribbon ribbon feeds yas to the lizard
Can you up like chicken liver
ya [?] I feed it to ya
Gucci Mane so icy
that sound familiar to ya
Wish ya fly cause fuck around around with choppas (so icy)

(Boy I got so ma- boy I got so many. (WORK))

Ayy DJ play girl song
Put song on
If ya money long
Boy you gone

I say I got so problems,
A ain't one
So revolvers
So don't play
I got so many dreads you could pull work
It's JM if you think I'm broke dumb
means that you're a dummy
So don't say a
I got so many
Young Gang

Boy I get so much
'Cause I'm doing
Pocket full of
Poppa play
Man her lil'
the boy J
Diamonds in my
You boys fake
What's the dealie
You is silly
Weezy wanna
problems wanna billi