Luyện nghe bài hát Boom Bye Bye

I'm about to be a millionaire, money on the street, thugs
Hustlin' my like drugs, I find it bug
Muthafuckas always gotta the safe but they don't do jay
But anyway, it's another day, another to earn, more weed to burn

I learn, muthafuckas are
Listenin' to what they us but don't matter what fellas
I figure this, want Buck to get nigga-rich
miss, while I'm kickin' this

You miss, I can put you on the list, in the studio to hits
all it takes is a whip, for you to flip
Jock what I got, clock I got
But you don't got I got, watch the block

to grill chill, make you feel like you wanna get in my shit
Sip my dick, do it straw for, while you war wit war
War only make for niggas who think, dummy
You got your wide open like it's sunny outside
Sleep, nigga, bye bye

Boom bye bye to a sound in
The shot ti fly now that sound bwoy lie
Two shots dead to dem chin, enemy or
the funk, I put the junk to a muthafuckin' end

to, me and you
Won On Won like Tek-N-Steele, fuck ya crew
millimeter shells in the heater well
Look ya niggas gotta be the first to bail

Just because ya niggas from jail, just came
To flip, up in the jail cell, to sit
And roam, now, I got a kite from my little nigga
Tellin' me the wars on

I know, I was to po-po
Tell 'em it was on a long time ago
Gather up the firearms to bomb, ring the
shit get slippery and sweaty palms

So I gotta calm
Gather up my thoughts so I go wrong
to move too smooth, you think you got me

Weak tar in copy, fake villain, who the fuck you
I'm willin' to bet, you think you in it but your is still a vet
Slapped and tried, bye bye

bye bye to a sound bwoy in
The shot ti fly now that sound bwoy lie
Two shots to dem chin, enemy or friend
Fake the funk, I put the junk to a end

Although when I come, I abstract
Most get it whenever they play it back
Black or you read or a hook you said
BD get up in ya head, say it in the bed

BD, BD, BD, up in ya zone, BD, BD, BD, ya bones
But no what, I never break into ya home
your house is not a home, if you don't got chrome

Now, you me and you don't ask how
Well, as a leader, make you play the background
Mercenary but I'm and when I bust, I bust to hit

lie in the mist and you hear it twist, of somebody cap
Steady bustin' in the front and got hit in the
Thought it couldn't happen, just you was strappin'

Bullets hit the wind and descend to detonate, chest plate
Blow up the earthquake, can't wait to
The force of the one, two wit I
Sleep thought you slept, bye bye

Boom bye bye to a bwoy in
The ti fly now that sound bwoy lie dead
Two dead to dem chin, enemy or friend
Fake the funk, I put the to a muthafuckin' end

bye bye to a sound bwoy in
The shot ti fly now that sound bwoy lie
Two dead to dem chin, enemy or friend
Fake the funk, I put the junk to a end