Luyện nghe bài hát Bong Bong

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, on
Yeah, my come on
(This is Digital, this is
It's a vamp, it's like a genie in the land, yo)

bong, bong bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong
bong, bong bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong

on!
All my real niggas up to the front
(Word up)
Oh shit, look at shorty over
Caramel type bitch, yo

Ain't she suck dick like that
With those big fat and those hips like that
She "Bobby, why you spit like that?
And why you Shaolin Gods push whips that?"

I said "Hoe, we got like that
And Hill niggas make flips like that"
In Grass Monkey, yea we sip that
And we might get drunk and clips like that

Then again the Gods build that
Yo Kinetic, tell 'em son, we keep it real that

Can't all the timers we sip like that
Honey-dipped blunts, we get like that
Yo, we dipped every day, yo, we fly like
Bitches sayin', "Why you talk like that?"
We B-Boy niggas, you we walk like that

Why them R&B niggas tryin' to sing like
And you fake crossovers tryin' to like that?
You know, my clique snatch ice that
Take it down to the scale and get a price that

Snub in the club, don't be nice that
Catch a body and escape, pull a heist like
Up front, up front, come on, on

bong, bong bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong
bong, bong bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong

it
Y'all niggas talkin'
We out here tryin' to get in a major way
on

I a six like that
my dubs in the club, sippin' Cris' like that
Pop a bitch, turnin' trick, get my ish like
Check the ice, nice on my wrist like that

I'm the shit that, dicky-dick like that
with baller sheist types that be sick like that
Set up shop on your block, flip a brick that
the Wu comin' through with a chick like that
Sticky like that, what?

What?
Nine inches, hoe, we packin' like that
Six on the dice, we rollin' licks like
Half a mil on the deal, we politic like
Remember '94, we mix like that

4 Sho, the whole used to sling like that
Indeed, you know the fam, we was the at that

Guaranteed, now it's Killa Bee sting that
And I'll punch you in the head with pointed rings that
And why's fuckin' crab bleedin' like that?
While you crack-head bitches treatin' seeds that

My nigga Blaze smoke weed like that
And the Killa Bee run the streets like that
Big Bobby makin' beats like
Platinum on the wall, son I eats like

Damn, you 85's eatin' swine that
We tryin' to be 'cause y'all blind like that

To all my thugs or who smoke like
And you coke-head niggas sniffin' coke like
And you ecstasy cats poppin' dope like
all love 'cause we folk like that

Guaranteed, now we 'bout that
9, Bob Digi
Yo, we out that

Bong bong, bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong
Bong bong, bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong

For y'all niggas gettin' we go like this
Bong bong, pop shit

bong, bong bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong
Bong bong, bong, BZA
Bong bong, bong