Luyện nghe bài hát Boom!

Don
Heh Heh
yeah
uh

Sip Ass
heh heh

A dotter me baby
It nideo
We don't the streets
We above em
Wont see me on a corner a pattern rag
I'm in a cut slangin heron bags
But I do pack heat for dem fags I
I done came up fucked over a street (what)
I'm tryin to see paper like a bank vault
And if I have to run you, boy it aint my fault

You hear that
That's my goin boom
When we ride past ur house we be rattlin your room
Volume up to ten, Rydas hanging out the
Dumpin on the bustas and spitin at all the hoes
Make a left so I can kop a bag
it up and pass it to the mothafuckers next to me
Let me hit shit
We wont
Clip
Cell

Foe Foe
And
I'm like

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

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

Bitch listen, I'm the rap game
I'm like the 50 karat shining with the platinum
I'm a dollar bill with the big ass face
and I'm the one that bust when the cops give chase
I'm boom
people rydin my dick
you can never see me, all black off in the whip
I'm in the game to make a million and I'm out bitch
Flaunt it hard with the roadee the iced out pick
I see your whole 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 Ryda
I get the benefits you bitches get to ride the dick
Force a nigga to the white meat
I got my gat under my beat
these is my streets
Comatose, fat ass blunts went a broom
Sky till I die
And I drop it go boom

Cell
Foe Foe
Shank
(Bullet)
and me?

I'm Full
hey Ryda that shit Boom!

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

the hilly hit my belly
Chase her with some reamie
Hit the
Connect the on my celly
Got hustles going on all 7 corners
My includes the last 3 presidents
Private jet down in Perasiaque
Himalayan mountains bills as my money counts
Soon as I clean out King Tut's
The money in Swiss bank accounts like

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

I'm boom
You bangin? matter to me
I'm boom
Nobody lives fatter me
I'm boom
and crabs, you all scab
I'm like boom, boom,

You bangin? matter to me
I'm boom
lives fatter than me
I'm like
Hogs and crabs, you all
I'm boom, boom, boom
I'm like
You bangin? matter to me
I'm boom
Nobody lives than me
I'm boom
and crabs, you all scab
I'm like boom, boom,

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

Hogs and crabs, you all

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