Luyện nghe bài hát Boi!

1:

Boy I got so ways
Ways to get
up everyday
Money to be
Boppers my name
Boys know my
When I by,
Bet ya wave (hey!)
feelin' my dougie
Fresh Dougie
But not Fresh,
Dougie D, I'm
And these boys are
Got this on me
This the
Young Gang homie,
Catch me at the
Girls show me
dap me up
Haters mug
But I even trippin'
A steady pimpin'
I don't need ya boy I got so many

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

Ayy DJ play that girl
Put song on
If ya money ain't
Boy you gone
x2

2: Mike Jones

Ay boy I got so ways
to get paid
24
to be made
I started off nothing
Now I'm platinum plaque
Back then ain't want me
Now they all up in my
I ball up in the
24s and up
Yeah my big
But still rub
They trynna me home
Wanna be my cuddy
So I got a day and
Kid Cudi
I swear she love me
She fuck me
I can take ya' away from you
Boy me
But I even trippin'
I said I ain't
To money on my mind to worry 'bout women (Boy)

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

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

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 for the mo ayayya
Justo a
Look how I'm
Hit the club with a fine brown honey

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

Dolla on my mind
Got ya movin' Ds
Waffa five, extra Gs, 9 out the keys
'Ypnotized,
gang,
Busta
I ain't
shine
I'mma
it's time

Extra lamb like a
'em like a egg roll
Beat up out the
Feed 'em to the
Fully fully
bout that good plate
Fuck around next be sleepin with a sting ray
Jump ribbon ribbon figa feeds yas to the
Can chop you up like chicken
Chop ya [?] I it to ya
Gucci so icy nigga
Don't that sound to ya
Wish ya would fly cause fuck 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 betta

I say I got so problems,
A bitch one
So many
So don't dumb
I got so many dreads momma you could pull
It's JM if you I'm broke you're dumb
That means that you're a
So say a thang
I got so many
Young Problemz

Boy I get so hate
'Cause I'm great
Pocket of cake
Poppa don't
Man her weight
the boy J
Diamonds in my
You boys fake
What's the dame
You is silly
wanna milli
Your problems billi