Luyện nghe bài hát Bounce

3 chainz,
Caught up in my bullshit, put head on backwards
And skate off after, engage in laughter 'bout what happened
Fingers and napkins get sent to mammies, is that too
Catch you in traffic, you sitting daffy like candy
My absent, my wheels are massive, my friends assassins
All of us bastards, our mothers queens and our women
My rivers rapid, my fins are splashin', my are flappin'
I bend some matches, then sip some gas and went kissed a

I'm really rappin', I'm snappin', I'm pistol packin'
Y'all slippin', my swag is drippin', so here's a napkin
What's happnin' bro?
attackin', I'm showing passion
Know I mean, see I'm the king like I'm from Akron
I'm going overboard, call the captain
And when it come to getting checks, I want the fat ones
I'm so I can sing to a chandelier
My flow a of Ace of Spade and yours a can of beer

Too many bitches, too blunts, too many buttons
Not bullets, them niggas buggin', the squad is comin'
AK on shoulder, no shruggin', aim at your nugget
My sticky like acupuncture and Magnus honey
on the side door three times and have your money
Or get to steppin' like stompin', I'll slap a junkie
I'm lunch with Italian Sonny, don't ask the subject
Lord why you took from me, he say don't ask me nothing
Too many bodies, too many bangers, too many
Not enough bullets, these niggas buggin', I they stung you
It's gon' be trouble, we through and catch you while you cuddle
shotgun barrels like tunnels nigga, don't even mumble

I'm to ballin', I'm in the back full of Magnums only
Pull on the scene and I fuck your queen playing Troy
Our weed ready, spaghetti and Castrol oil
That's turn your guillotine to a fashion show
In 4 minutes turn this into forensics in a foreign car with a foreign broad
That's long winded, paper long, and you taking long, you just get it
the phone up and Satan, told me want a song with me
Hotter than Mississippi, the of 1950s
In a van full of niggas and white bitches
Get pulled over for like "Hi, officer,"
he ask me why I was swerving, "I'm high, officer."

I can make it by myself
I can it bounce by myself
I can it bounce by myself
I can make it by myself
I can make it bounce by
I can it bounce by myself
I can make it by myself
I can it bounce by myself

Got a mansion, a condo, a cabin, I in my Phantom
So high dancing with the stars to the Spangled Banner
I change your channel, I your pattern, I ring your Saturn
I your madam, she get on top and I shake the ladder
I make her straddle then and calculate the data
I listen up for the snakes or the baby
I play the shadows, play no games, I straight get at 'em
I'm on the chronic all day like it's my favorite

A plate of salmon, the Cayman Islands, a dancer
If I don't get the car first, I'll have a temper
I'm innovative, I demonstrated, this played it
I don't care if you owe me a nick, nigga you to pay me
I kiss ya lady, eat her pussy, then kiss the
Get situated, get off table, then leave her 80
I really it, get it maid, Schwarzenegger
wrestle niggas, I spatula all you action figures

I'm so high the blunt feel like a
These niggas tiny like a spider on a Webb
I got some cocaine on my thumbnail
I feed it to my fun girls, they say fuck

I'm this shit like whatever
When I go I'mma for the better
I her you dig like a shovel
I want a in yellow
so I can match all my yellow bitches
I been a playa elementary
I got more bars a penitentiary
I got a clip hang several inches

I can it bounce by myself
I can make it by myself
I can it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by
I can make it bounce by
I can make it by myself
I can it bounce by myself
I can make it by myself