Luyện nghe bài hát Boom Bye Yeah

Shut the up and record the shit man,
before I come out and beat the shit out you B
Bye Yeah nigga

[5 Ft.]
Yeah, on, yeah come on
ya hands up, yeah yeah
Sean P! P!
Blast niggaz son!

[Sean
You can catch me in ya tenement, doing too much
Straight Jimi Hendrexin', pop the drinker, my mom's on
Pick up they bad habit, now the God do
Poppin' some pills, a line, drinkin' some wine
Up in the club, grabbin' my gun, my shine
Bling bling, bling bling, it's a Sean Price
Too many clowns the crown, but it only one king
I'm, the King ask Rock, there is none
Bitch ass niggaz, call me sire
my kingdom, must use fire
Big bag of weed, a and some Eazy Rider
Yo, Ruck at it, drug and all
Bust matics, chrome static I ain't fuckin' y'all
Don't get my dirty, I got goons that spray
to kill a motherfucker, like boom bye yeah
Dru Ha, up, yeah yeah
Buckshot, what up, yeah
Big Rock, up, yo yo
Tek and Steel up, yo yo
"First name Sean, name Price"

Price]
I step in the ring, weighin an two hundred
Lost twenty pounds in e-ville, fuckin around with E
So I took a trip to Jacklin
Got my weight back like that I snatched the chain
Keep it hardcore, far than the average
And job core, I more than ya bastards
Y'all niggaz ain't fuckin' Ruck
Whylin' out it's dust in my dutch, motherfucker
Stupid think the god got plenty dough
because they sober, motherfucker I pull any jones
Have to step back and laugh at hoes
I'm Sean Price, the brokest rapper you know, nice to ya
Ike when rockin' the wife beater
You step on my toes, hoes and you my sneakers
Juxx, what up, yo yo
Illa Noyz, up, yo yo
Elroy, up, yo yo
Sephlo, up, yo yo
"First name Sean, name Price"

Price]
You can say you want, just spell my
First name Sean, last name
Niggaz I'm David in the flesh
Fucked up in the game, but the less, I'm the best, yo
Niggaz be bout nothing
I rhyme about nothing, and sound something
I used to sell and listen to Redman
Now I smoke black, while I'm some head, damn
Sean Price, broker than most
That's why the gunsmoke ya folks, stick 'em up
Put ya hands my eyes can see
Yo, this ain't Busta Rhymes, bung, a nine
Bung, roughest and toughest, so don't with mine
I will, snuff 'em and cut 'em, he fuck with mine, yo