Luyện nghe bài hát BOOM!

30, you a fool for one (Hol' up)
Mhm
I realized why you niggas hatin'
ain't gettin' no money, man
'Cause you ain't gettin' no money, you know what I'm sayin'
You know I'm sayin', stressed out, you know what I'm sayin'
Stressed out when you no money
Real over here, niggas is stressed for real
Yup, aye, yup, aye, yup, aye
Yup, yup, yup, yup
Yup, yup, yup, yup
Yup, yup, yup, yup
Yup, yup, yup, yup

And that car, it go fast (fast)
And that lil' car, it go (zoom)
That lil' got a fat ass, (ass)
Took that bitch to the room (whoo)
My niggas in with sticks (sticks),
My walked in with All you gon' hear is a boom (boom)
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! (damn)
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! (grr)
Don't a fuck 'bout your clique, uh
Y'all can get hit with the (boom)
give a fuck 'bout the bitch, uh
Give her the dick, then I (skrr)

I'm whoops (huh)
I might off in a coupe (huh)
Nigga better not talk about my
Blow that bitch up a nuke (huh)
I do this for my momma,
My momma told me forget about my roots (huh)
I'm just my commas,
Talk down I'mma that boy outta my boots (huh)
Hop in the whip, and go
talk down I go boom
I won't even break a
I'ma just up my goons
Get yo' ass for the low
My shooters ride to the moon
I'mma fuck on ya ho
Take that back to the room (aye)
I'ma shoot shots if you down on my name
I don't miss shots, but my got aim
Old money, but I walk with a cane
VVS diamonds, just to my chain
Y'all [?] again, I got the
my old whip, had to cop me a Range
She fuck with me right now, but as soon as I drive
she gon' fly for the fame

And that car, it go fast (fast)
And that lil' car, it go (zoom)
That lil' bitch got a fat ass (ass), that lil' bitch to the room (whoo)
My niggas in with sticks (sticks),
My niggas in with brooms (brooms)
Try to one of my chains (chains),
All you gon' is a boom
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! (damn)
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! (grr)
Don't give a 'bout your clique, uh
Y'all can get hit the boom (boom)
give a fuck 'bout the bitch, uh
Give her the dick, then I (skrr)

row (ooh, ooh)
row (ooh)
I bought country for twenty
Gave her dick, now she love me (ooh)
Gave her that dick, now she me
Lean in the glass, like it's (huh)
These hate that I'm rich
These hate on my bitch (fuck it)
Fuck that fuck up (damn)
Fuck, then I dip, 'cause she up (ooh)
Cryin' hands up a sticker (yeah)
Hit the da wrist, huh
Bank on Lemony (ooh)
Ice on my neck, a ticket (ooh)
Your career rocky like (ooh)
me, you gon' need some stitches
That for any of you bitches (lil boat)
(ooh)
Nigga, get up in the moshpits (yeah)
Leave a lumpy, like cheese grits (yeah)
'bout long as 4 fish sticks (ooh)
Middle to a cop
pig that can suck on my cock
Big rocks all of my watch
not a Rolex, my nigga that's Swatch

And that lil' car, it go (yeah)
And that lil' car, it go (skrr)
That lil' got a fat ass (ass),
Took that lil' bitch to the (skr)
My niggas walked in sticks (sticks)
My niggas in with brooms (skrr)
Try to take one of my chains, all you gon' hear is a
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Don't a fuck 'bout your clique, uh (skrr)
Y'all can get hit the boom (skrr)
Don't give a fuck the bitch (skrr)
Give her the dick, then I (skrr)

Skrr, skrr,
Skrr,