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
I pass by,
Bet ya wave (hey!)
feelin' my dougie
Fresh like
But not Fresh,
D, I'm thuggin'
And boys are broadies
Got this on me
This the
Young Gang homie,
me at the club
Girls me love
dap me up
Haters mug
But I ain't even
A steady pimpin'
I need ya girl boy I got so many

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

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

VERSE 2: Mike

Ay boy I got so ways
Ways to get
24
Money to be
I started off with
Now I'm platinum made
Back then they want me
Now all up in my face
I up in the club
24s and up
my Bentley big
But girls rub
They trynna me home
be my cuddy buddy
So I got a day and
Kid Cudi
I she wanna love me
She fuck me
I can take ya' girl away you
Boy me
But I ain't trippin'
I said I trippin'
To much money on my to worry 'bout women (Boy)

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

Say DJ play that girl
Put that on
If ya money ain't
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 for the mo ayayya
Justo a
how I'm stuntin'
Hit the club a fine suga brown honey

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

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

Extra lamb like a
'em like a egg roll
Beat up out the
'em to the octos
Fully fully
Shawty bout that plate
around next they be sleepin with a sting ray
Jump ribbon ribbon figa yas to the lizard
Can chop you up like liver
Chop ya [?] I it to ya
Gucci Mane so icy
that sound familiar to ya
Wish ya would fly cause fuck around around with (so icy)

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

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

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

Boy I get so hate
I'm doing great
Pocket of cake
Poppa play
Man her weight
the boy J
Diamonds in my
You boys diamonds
What's the dame
You boys is
Weezy milli
problems wanna billi