Luyện nghe bài hát Boss Soss Talk

Im so
St. John just Walter Berry
Pinch my gift the LA dodgers
Hold Death fine like you a Rodgers
my slang as I flash my rangs'
Holla at dames that love my
Blunt still lit in my new stance
My big n ten nig got a Hennessey
I wake up Mickey Cohen
Say hey freak then the blowin
Wig pulled back a matador
I holla at a freak I never seen before, ya know

I fly out to San
To la la land to catch the late show
Count my bankroll with torns and
My phone rings and its time to make dough [money]
T.J. I'ma count my
Lay low like Jose
Rake hoes as I deliver the
The in the pocket they rockin' the grey shit
We stay crunk man I thought we ya
Shaggys you aint seen the posta?
Well to this because this might hold ya
So we can blow cheese on and goja
'cause' when I'm I spit more game than the law allows
trick say your boy is foul
Not only do I talk the talk I that walk
And when I speak this is big talk

I am so extraordinary
Doin bad things like Berry
All black is what I'm wearing
like this just keeps em staring like

this is big talk
listen up baby is big boss talk
move it rapet this is big boss
listen when we speak this is big boss talk