Luyện nghe bài hát Bounce

3 chainz,
up in my bullshit, put your head on backwards
And skate off after, engage in laughter 'bout what just
Fingers and get sent to mammies, is that too graphic?
Catch you in traffic, you sitting daffy stealing candy
My ceiling's absent, my wheels are massive, my friends
All of us bastards, our queens and our women dancers
My rivers rapid, my are splashin', my gills are flappin'
I bend some matches, sip some gas and went kissed a dragon

I'm really rappin', I'm snappin', I'm pistol packin'
Y'all niggas slippin', my swag is drippin', so a napkin
What's really happnin'
attackin', I'm showing passion
Know what I mean, see I'm the king like I'm from
I'm going overboard, somebody the captain
And when it come to getting checks, I always want the fat
I'm so high I can sing to a
My flow a glass of Ace of Spade and yours a can of

Too bitches, too many blunts, too many buttons
Not enough bullets, them niggas buggin', the is comin'
AK on shoulder, no shoulder shruggin', aim at your
My weed sticky acupuncture and Magnus honey
Knock on the side door three times and your money
Or get to steppin' like Kappas stompin', I'll slap a
I'm having lunch with Italian Sonny, don't ask the
why you took Rabbit from me, he say don't ask me nothing
Too many bodies, too bangers, too many bundles
Not enough bullets, niggas buggin', I heard they stung you
It's gon' be trouble, we come through and you while you cuddle
Them shotgun barrels 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 queen playing Pastor Troy
Our ready, turkey spaghetti and Castrol oil
That's turn your guillotine to a fashion show
In 4 minutes I'll turn into forensics in a foreign car with a foreign broad
That's winded, paper long, and you taking long, you just don't get it
Hung the phone up and Satan, me want a song with me
than Mississippi, the summer of 1950s
In a van full of some and white bitches
Get pulled over for swervin' "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 it bounce by myself
I can make it by myself
I can make it bounce by
I can make it bounce by
I can it bounce by myself

Got a mansion, a condo, a cabin, I in my Phantom
So high dancing the stars to the Star Spangled Banner
I change your channel, I change your pattern, I ring Saturn
I bang madam, she get on top and I shake the ladder
I make her straddle then gather and the data
I listen up for the snakes or the rattle
I play the shadows, don't no games, I straight get at 'em
I'm on the all day like it's my favorite album

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

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

I'm doing this shit whatever
When I go I'mma leave for the
I told her you dig like a
I want a Ferrari in
Just so I can match all my yellow
I been a playa elementary
I got bars than a penitentiary
I got a clip hang several inches

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