Luyện nghe bài hát Boom!

Don
Heh Heh
yeah
uh

Sip Ass
heh heh

A dotter me baby
It ain't
We work the streets
We above em
Wont see me on a with a pattern rag
I'm urination in a cut slangin bags
But I do heat for dem fags I meet
I done up fucked tussle over a street (what)
I'm tryin to see paper a state bank vault
And if I have to run you, boy it aint my fault

You hear that
That's my woofers goin
When we ride past ur we be rattlin your living room
up to ten, Rydas hanging out the window
Dumpin on the and spitin at all the fine hoes
Make a so I can kop a bag greenery
Roll it up and it to the mothafuckers next to me
Let me hit that
We wont
Full
Cell

Foe Foe
And
I'm boom

You bangin? matter to me
I'm boom
Nobody lives than me
I'm boom
and crabs, you all scabs
I'm boom, boom, boom

You bangin? Don't to me
I'm boom
Nobody lives than me
I'm boom
and crabs, you all scabs
I'm boom, boom, boom

Bitch nigga listen, I'm the rap
I'm like the 50 karat shining the platinum chain
I'm a thousand dollar with the big ass face
and I'm the one that shots when the cops give chase
I'm like
people rydin my dick
you can never see me, all black off in the whip
I'm in the game to make a and I'm out this bitch
Flaunt it hard with the roadee the iced out pick
I see whole crew sucking my dick 'cause of the game
but when the nigga go, it aint never gone be the
I'm on top of the world, with tha clique
I get the benefits while you get to ride the dick
Force a nigga to the white meat
I got my gat my wife beat
Nigga is my streets
Comatose, fat ass blunts went a broom
Sky till I die
And when I drop it go

Block
Foe Foe
Lil'
(Bullet)
and me?

I'm Full
hey Ryda that shit Boom!

I'm boom
You bangin? Don't to me
I'm like
Nobody lives fatter me
I'm boom
and crabs, you all scabs
I'm boom, boom, boom

You Don't matter to me
I'm like
Nobody lives than me
I'm boom
Hogs and crabs, you all
I'm like boom, boom,

the hilly hit my belly
Chase her down with reamie
Hit the
Connect the deals on my
Got hustles going down on all 7
My payroll includes the 3 presidents
Private jet down in Perasiaque
mountains snow bills as my money counts
Soon as I clean out King tomb
The money in Swiss bank accounts boom

Throw ur hands up if you got to burn
stay iced out (bytch)
When will you (whut?)
I ride with my foeties (40's) (whut?)
Jack with my (whut?)
Dress in all black and with my foeties (yeah)
on the streets its the 8 to 10
Jackin up chedda do it, might a in the bed
For petty shit
Mad cause I glackin' helly grip and roll with tha
All the chedda, bitch!

I'm boom
You bangin? Don't to me
I'm boom
lives fatter than me
I'm boom
and crabs, you all scab
I'm boom, boom, boom

You bangin? matter to me
I'm like
Nobody fatter than me
I'm boom
Hogs and crabs, you all
I'm boom, boom, boom
I'm like
You bangin? Don't to me
I'm boom
Nobody fatter than me
I'm like
Hogs and crabs, you all
I'm like boom, boom,

You bangin? Don't to me
I'm boom
Nobody fatter than me
I'm boom
and crabs, you all scab
I'm boom, boom, boom

and crabs, you all scabs

Ain't nobody livin' than me
And you bangin'? matter to me fool
We the Rydas, we the
and crabs, you all scabs
2000 and 4
boom