Luyện nghe bài hát Boi!

1:

Boy I got so ways
Ways to get
up everyday
Money to be
Boppers my name
Boys my face
When I by,
Bet ya wave (hey!)
They my dougie
like Dougie
But not Fresh,
Dougie D, I'm
And boys are broadies
Got this on me
the Chico
Young Gang homie,
me at the club
Girls show me
dap me up
Haters mug
But I ain't 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 that on
If ya ain't long
Boy you betta
x2

VERSE 2: Mike

Ay boy I got so ways
to get paid
24
Money to be
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
my Bentley big
But girls rub
They trynna me home
Wanna be my buddy
So I got a day and
Kid Cudi
I swear she wanna me
She wanna me
I can take ya' away from you
Boy me
But I even trippin'
I said I ain't
To much money on my mind to worry women (Boy)

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

Say DJ play girl song
Put that on
If ya ain't long
Boy you gone

3:

Ayy the Justo,
I got so
got dimes
But I got
I hit the club
All the say ye-ahh.
Do it one for the mo ayayya
a fool
Look how I'm
Hit the club with a fine suga brown

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

Dolla signs on my
Got ya dime Ds
Waffa five, extra Gs, taking 9 out the
'Ypnotized,
gang,
Busta
I ain't
I'mma
I'mma
'Till it's

Extra lamb like a
Wrap 'em like a egg
Beat up out the
'em to the octos
Fully fully
Shawty that good plate
Fuck around next they be with a sting ray
Jump ribbon ribbon feeds yas to the lizard
Can chop you up like chicken
Chop ya [?] I it to ya
Gucci Mane so icy
Don't sound familiar to ya
ya would fly cause fuck around around with choppas (so icy)

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

Ayy DJ play that song
Put song on
If ya ain't long
Boy you betta

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

Boy I get so much
'Cause I'm great
Pocket full of
Poppa play
Man her weight
the boy J
Diamonds in my
You boys fake
What's the dealie
You boys is
wanna milli
Your wanna billi