Luyện nghe bài hát Bossed Up

1:
Where Is You At I Thought Was Yo Summer
You Want That Drama Got Guns Like Osama
Got Power In The City I Like Obama
My Diamonds So Wet They Might Off A Tundra
Remember Them Pulling Off In That Honda
My Gas In A Pack And Come In A Bundle
You Falling Off Like Rain You Need A
Shit Nothing But Maison Margielas
Got In A Box I'm Like How Did You Mail It
The Plug Hit Me Up He How Did You Sell It
Police Me Over How Couldn't You Smell It
Pulled Me Over Just Because I'm A Felon
Because Im A Felon Wit Margielas
They Wanna See Me Up Unless Im In Heaven
They Pray That I'm Down And They That I'm Hurt
They Wish I Would Die And They I Get Murked
My Was Fucked Up I Had To Go To Church
I That I Wouldn't Put You On A Shirt
I Been That Nigga Since I Came Birth
Hopped Straight Off Porch And Got It Out The Dirt
Been Geeked Out My And I'm High Off That Earth
Been Smoking On Grass That's Then Turf
A Lil Bitty Bitch The Bird Was The Word
I With One Then Turn It To A Verb
Remember In School They Thought I Was A
Left Straight Out That Bitch And Back To The Curb
Back To The Block And Back To The Corner
She Tried To Come And I Bet I Disowned
Bet I Disowned Her I Did Not Know Her
Who Dis I New Phone Wit No Number
I Had To Stay Down And I Had To Humble
What Is Success If It Wasn't For

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The Fuck Up And Go Get You Some Money
Just Shut The Up And Go Get You Some Money (X3)
Shut The Up And Go Get You Some Money
Bitch Shut The Fuck Up And Go Get You Money (X2)
The Fuck Up And Go Get You Some Money

The Whole City I'm Bossed Up
Atl Know That I'm Up
Side Know That I'm Bossed Up
The Whole Riverdale Know That I'm Up
Bitch I'm Bossed Up
Fuck Nigga I'm Up
Hoes Nigga I'm Up
Yeen No Money You Lost Us

You That You Balling Get Crossed Up
Salad My Wallet Get Up
You Said That You Got It Get Up
You Had Yo But You Fucked Up (X2)

2:
I Ain't Even Try To Today But I Just Fucked Around And Got Sauced Up
I'm Just Trynna Get Up
You Know That I'm You Lost Up
You Know You Fumbled You Fucked Up
I Picked Up The And I Lucked Up
I Was The Draft Pick You Din The Cut
My Finger Tips Itching I'm Getting Paper
We Playing Fa Keeps So Paper Fa Us
We Ain't Paying These Bitches Paying Fa Us
On The Radio Playing Fa Us
Now The Of Friends Say They Praying Fa Us
Yo Wit Us She Been Laying Wit Us
Where Has She Been She Been Staying Us
Paper With Us So It's Safer With Us
Yeen Getting No Money Boy The Fuck Up

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