Luyện nghe bài hát Boom Bye Bye

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

I learn, are jealous
Listenin' to what they tell us but don't 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, what I got
But you don't got I got, watch the block

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

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

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

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

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

So I gotta remain
up my thoughts so I don't go wrong
Plan to too smooth, you think you got me

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

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

Although when I come, I come
Most people get it whenever play it back
Black or book you read or a hook you
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 matter what, I never break ya home
'Cuz your is not a home, if you don't got chrome

Now, you follow me and you ask how
Well, as a leader, I'ma you play the background
Mercenary but I'm and when I bust, I bust to hit

Will lie in the and you hear it twist, of somebody cap
bustin' in the front and got hit in the back
Thought it couldn't happen, 'cuz you was strappin'

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

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

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