Luyện nghe bài hát Boomshakalaka

We livin in the days
Yeah we saw what's

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

I'm forty in my hand
Bet mother 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 punks just how I'm strapped up
on me, (fuck you up)
Hot damn, son of a
Tell your daddy don't be a son of a snitch
Turn tha t.v. on, they stories
Turn your bitches on, she extra
And I know what I'm on, your fine ass
She got red lipstick on the glass
I know you mad
I see you wagging
Act you got some sense or something bad will happen
She got off work and straight to the club
Your bitch tryina catch a date with some thug
Oh you mad

Bitch OG barbeda on ready
Triger finger on the triger and it's all
No is too big or too small
Got the third eye to see around and through walls
No matter who calls we answer first
on the money baby that's the first thing
Got baby mama [?]
Losing a hundred million wouldn't be the thing
This that mob music, stricktly for men
Run up you want it you can catch up fate then
I ain't playin I'll pop you and 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 it do what it do bro
And you know so act
'Cause I'm gonna keep the tight make it go boomshakalaka

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