Luyện nghe bài hát Boom Bye Bye

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

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

You miss, I can put you on the list, in the studio to hits
'Cuz all it is a whip, for you to flip
Jock what I got, clock I got
But you got what I got, watch the block

Listenin' to grill chill, make you feel you wanna get in my shit
Sip my dick, do it what for, while you war wit war
War only make money for niggas who think,
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 bwoy lie dead
Two shots to dem chin, enemy or friend
Fake the funk, I put the 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 like ya niggas gotta be the to bail

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

I know, I was listenin' to
'em niggas it was on a long time ago
Gather up the firearms to bomb, ring the
'Cuz shit get slippery and palms

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

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

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

Although I come, I come abstract
Most people get it whenever they play it
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 house is not a home, if you don't got chrome

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

Will lie in the and you hear it twist, of somebody cap
Steady bustin' in the 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
up the earthquake, can't wait to demonstrate
The of the one, two roll wit I
thought you slept, boom bye bye

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

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