Luyện nghe bài hát Boomin

Young boss and you know it
I be running up a like Nike
I be rockin' that Gucci mane, got me feeling Wop
nigga really so icy
Got a in the glizzy
Got a drum in the draco
I don't go to no gym, I don't do no
I was bored, young move weight though
Trap house boomin' Metro
No ref but I stay with a TEC
I done did a lot of dirt in my life
I know what I keep getting blessed for
Trap boomin' like Metro
No ref but I stay a TEC though
I did a lot of dirt in my life already
I don't what I keep getting blessed for

[Verse 1: Izzy]
so icy like Brick Squad
Got from my head to my feet
Hit up your girl my dick hard
Price on my closet cost you a key
I really be flexing, love it
Boy I'm a boss, you a
We really was killing the
the work when I cut it
Shine so hard the sun mad
too high, I don't want that
Fuck around, make a nigga that
Change up my number, ain't gettin' shit
He was talking too crazy so that
Ran off on him now he
Cut up that dope a surgeon
Fiend caught so I had to get him out of there
Made it too strong on
at me flexing, you cost me a lot, boy I'm telling you
Get you guap what you better do
All of this trapping we doing it be crazy
We lucky we don't it federal
Do the on 'em, Tay-K
Banana on my AK
Shoot up shit I'm AZae
of the month, payday

Young boss and you know it
I be running up a check Nike
I be rockin' that Gucci mane, got me like Wop
Yeah nigga so icy
Got a chopstick in the
Got a whole in the draco
I don't go to no gym, I don't do no
I was bored, young nigga move weight
house boomin' like Metro
No ref but I stay with a TEC
I done did a lot of dirt in my already
I don't know what I keep getting for
Trap house boomin' Metro
No ref but I stay a TEC though
I done did a lot of in my life already
I don't know what I keep blessed for

Playing with the blocks,
with a Glock, better lay low
Got a shooters on payroll
And do whatever I say so
My milf bitch thick J-Lo
Knock a out, KO
I'm hood rich, in Rodeo
Still put a in a nigga's bagel
I'm gettin', I'm the bag
I'm fucking bitch, got you mad
her over, three point stance
Old dead mans bust out my
Jackson, I'm bad
Four-five, Jordan, I'm
bitch I ball to the max
Shoppin' at Saks, got it all off a
rich nigga, you know it
Flex on a nigga Floyd
It's not a car, a toy
I a man, you a boy
Bitch should've been aborted
I do it big like the
you a lot like a tourist
Let the kick, Chuck Norris

Young boss and you know it
I be running up a check like
I be rockin' Gucci mane, got me feeling like Wop
nigga really so icy
Got a chopstick in the
Got a whole in the draco
I go to no gym, I don't do no work
I was bored, young nigga move though
Trap house boomin' like
No ref but I stay a TEC though
I done did a lot of dirt in my life
I don't know I keep getting blessed for
Trap house boomin' Metro
No ref but I with a TEC though
I did a lot of dirt in my life already
I don't know what I getting blessed for