Luyện nghe bài hát Boing Boing

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

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Welcome to the of the greed
Welcome to the home of the
Run up in your house while you
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 unchained
do anything to get backstage
Turn up
Money ain't everything, but Pops taught me how to stack up
[?] high school friends
drugs out the same where I grew up
That's how you really give back to community
I don't settle for less than getting I need
I know that's locked up for only using weed
How did Hilary get immunity,
Hahaha, I don't know why that's
Everyday is Halloween,
Myers, Jamie Lee, huh?
Freddie Kruger in dreams, huh?
up clips and make a scene, huh?
They lies on the screen, black and gold everything
We going crazy, we jump like marines
We against the machine, nigga, we the kings
You
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