Luyện nghe bài hát Boomshakalaka

We in the last days
Yeah we saw what's

40 on me you off papa
And even got the cocka just
Yeah I'm a cold mother fucker
Put the hammer out and rock it boomshakalaka
My niggas hit licks like shotas with the forty
Boomshakalaka boom
And my gone blast and she got that ass
boomshakalaka nigga
People say we out of time
And they gonna anotha rhyme like boomshakalaka
I'm a my fuckin mind and I'm a
Blast this tech nine like bitch
People say we runnin out of
And gonna drop anotha rhyme like boomshakalaka
A run upon me and try to take mine
I'm a pop tech nine like boomshakalaka bitch

I'm ballin in my hand
Bet this fucker won't NBA Jam
Up the springfield, don't' my aim off
My Louie Jacket more then ya chain cost
I'm act up
Now show punks just how I'm up
on me, (fuck you up)
Hot damn, son of a
your daddy hush don't be a son of a snitch
Turn tha t.v. on, they tellin'
Turn bitches on, she extra horny
And I know what I'm on, with your ass
She got red lipstick on the wine
I you niggas mad
I see you tail
Act like you got sense or something bad will happen
She got off work and straight to the club
bitch tryina catch a date with some rich thug
Oh you mad

Bitch trill OG on ready
finger on the triger and it's all steady
No problem is too big or too
Got the third eye to see around corners and walls
No matter who calls we first ring
Mind on the money baby that's the thing
Got your baby [?]
Losing a hundred million wouldn't be the worst
This that mob music, stricktly for men
Run up like you want it you can up fate then
I playin I'll pop you and then I'm not stayin
gone find you right there in the same spot you lay in
I'm no the one and I'm no the two bro
I'm the cat who gone make it do it do bro
And you so act right
'Cause I'm gonna keep the mack tight make it go

I'm what you a living legend (sha-plow)
Thiss what you call a eleven (sha-plow)
Here's two on the way plow plow
Here's four more plow plow plow
I got a plan to over your land
If you keep it a hundred I keep it a hundred
I'm not a star you know my now my story
You simple you fame I rep glory
Damn now these talkin down
But they don't say nothin when I'm
They don't fuck with y'all no you get a pound
No of fact fuck that you get around
I don't' hang with industry niggas I hang with
I don't with these rap niggas they ain't my niggas
My whole outfit Paris
Show up to your house party like Harris