Luyện nghe bài hát Boing Boing

Z-E-R-O-S, that's
I pay way too much for my
I pay way too on my clothes
I'm just too damn cool for these
Someone please just hand me my
So I can get into my zone
just leave me alone
I'm just way too lit for
All I ever was a handful of 100's
All I ever need was a who could see the
Gold on my neck, boy, I ain't flex
But I'm shinin' so hard, blind people see it
out the wagon, it's 200 thousand
Bright red paint, got it lookin' a dragon
That's what you get from a day of trappin'
I'm lit, man, all just [?]
Don't that shit sound
rhymes these rap dudes deliver
Can't trust y'all, I stay live, familiar, knock walls
Nigga, break the pillars, hands to the ceiling
in the air, spread that wealth, throw them bands everywhere
Material on royalty
Suck this dick, baby, I'ma shoot gold in hair

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Welcome to the of the greed
to the home of the slave
Run up in house while you sleep
What's the to the muhfuckin' safe?
Niggas from the cradle to the grave
You done around and stumbled in the cave
'Bout to go Django
Girls do anything to get
err'thing up
Money ain't everything, but Pops me how to stack green up
[?] high school friends
drugs out the house where I grew up
how you really give back to your community
I don't settle for less getting what I need
I know people that's locked up for only weed
How did get immunity, huh?
Hahaha, I don't know why that's
is Halloween, huh?
Michael Myers, Lee, huh?
Freddie Kruger in dreams, huh?
Load up clips and make a scene,
They puttin' lies on the screen, and gold everything
We going crazy, we jump like marines
We against the machine, nigga, we the kings
You
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