Luyện nghe bài hát Bong Bong

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, on
Yeah, my nigga on
(This is Digital, is sizzlin'
like 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 push up to the front
(Word up)
Oh shit, look at shorty there
Caramel type bitch, yo

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

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

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

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

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

Snub in the club, don't be nice like
Catch a body and escape, pull a heist that
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 shit
We out here tryin' to get in a major way
on

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

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

What?
Nine inches, hoe, we packin' dick like
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 crew used to sling that
Indeed, you know the fam, we was the at that

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

My Johnny Blaze smoke weed like that
And the Bee Clan run the streets like that
Big Bobby beats like that
on the wall, son I eats like that

Damn, you 85's swine like that
We ain't tryin' to be 'cause y'all blind like

To all my thugs or who smoke like
And you niggas sniffin' coke like that
And you ecstasy cats dope like that
It's all 'cause we folk like that

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

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

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

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