Luyện nghe bài hát Bounce

3 chainz,
Caught up in my bullshit, put your head on
And skate off after, in laughter 'bout what just happened
and napkins 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 rapid, my fins are splashin', my gills are flappin'
I bend some matches, then sip some gas and went a dragon

I'm really rappin', I'm finger snappin', I'm packin'
niggas slippin', my swag is drippin', so here's a napkin
What's really bro?
attackin', I'm showing passion
Know what I mean, see I'm the king like I'm from
I'm going overboard, somebody call the
And when it come to getting checks, I always want the fat
I'm so I can sing to a chandelier
My a glass of Ace of Spade and yours a can of beer

Too many bitches, too many blunts, too many
Not enough bullets, them buggin', the squad is comin'
AK on shoulder, no shoulder shruggin', aim at your
My weed sticky like acupuncture and 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 Italian Sonny, don't ask the subject
why you took Rabbit from me, he say don't ask me nothing
Too many bodies, too many bangers, too bundles
Not enough bullets, these niggas buggin', I they stung you
It's gon' be trouble, we come through and catch you you cuddle
Them shotgun barrels like tunnels nigga, don't mumble

I'm back to ballin', I'm in the back full of only
Pull on the scene and I fuck queen playing Pastor Troy
Our weed ready, spaghetti and Castrol oil
codeine turn your guillotine to a fashion show
In 4 minutes I'll turn this into forensics in a foreign car with a foreign
That's long winded, paper long, and you long, you just don't get it
the phone up and Satan, told me want a song with me
Hotter than Mississippi, the of 1950s
In a van of some niggas and white bitches
Get over for swervin' like "Hi, officer,"
he ask me why I was swerving, "I'm high, officer."

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

Got a mansion, a condo, a cabin, I sleep in my
So high dancing with the stars to the Star Spangled
I change your channel, I change pattern, I ring your Saturn
I your 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 chronic all day it's my favorite album

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

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

I'm doing this shit like
I go I'mma leave for the better
I her you dig like a shovel
I want a in yellow
Just so I can match all my bitches
I been a since elementary
I got more than a penitentiary
I got a clip that several inches

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