Luyện nghe bài hát Boom Bye Bye

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

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

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

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

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 to a muthafuckin' end

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

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

I know, I was to po-po
Tell 'em it was on a long time ago
up the firearms to bomb, ring the alarm
'Cuz shit get slippery and 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 to bet, you think you in it but your street is still a vet
Slapped and tried, bye bye

bye bye to a sound 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

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

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

Now, you follow me and you ask how
Well, as a leader, I'ma make you the background
Mercenary but I'm merciless and 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, just 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 bwoy in
The shot ti fly now that sound lie dead
Two shots 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 lie dead
Two dead to dem chin, enemy or friend
Fake the funk, I put the junk to a end