Luyện nghe bài hát Bounce

(Woods, the Mighty)

Yo
Yo-Yo..

1:

That's the way that it
Out the way, Imma'
Got my sense for a sixpence
This sickness is too

Yeah, we Cut a different mold
Never went to no rap
We just trained
Baby, it bounce

Put for sale signs on our
So we to make it
(Yahh)
This the sound of
(Wahh?)
my affidavit
I rap
My wolf pack leaving wasted
With a gat to your back we gon' and take it
This is ours
Yeah gaze in awe as I eat this like filet mignon

raw...

I got all hoes on my dick
I tell em
(Bounce, Bounce, Bounce)
All dudes on my shit
I tell em
(Bounce, Bounce, Bounce)
you fuck with my clique
You better
(Bounce, Bounce, Bounce)
I like my music like my
loud!

2:

I got all these hoes on my
say damn Wo- you the shit
I got liquor up in my and my dick up in your bitch
You know I'm playing, but really I get her all wet when I'm
I'm sicker, I got the flu
I got it- not you...

I got it like I went and bought it from target while it was on
You prolly could that I'm hotter than Satan and Hell
I got em all
They
Phone ringing like
(Ring, Ring!)
I'm dropping these crumbs
em trails
Bitch give me the or I'll take it
Hoe we do not shits
I'm amazing
An "S" on my chest better gimme my
Shit!
Don't fuck with no shit!

(Hook)

(Bunten)

D-D-D-Damn!
Got coming again
And he never pretend that he the
he know he the shit and fuck all the rest
Clenching the
Unloading the (Blow)
at your tip
the shit!
Yeah I'm crazy and
Spitting like I'm dip

I got a bone to with y'all cats
Talk and fall the fuck back
just stepping out of your line
Don't want me out mine
I am my mind and bringing the fire
You like you in denial
Y'all try fucking with me
You fuck with a
And I'm off of the leash

(Hook)

loud!
Yeah, I got shit!
Bitch a fat ass pop that shit!
that shit!
Yeah, that shit!
Ass so fat had to crop shit
She boy, she a freak!
Pop one time and I'm weak!
Rap to futuristic, I'm
Head fucked up from smoking loud
We ain't the same, boy, what you
Got me tripping waving gun
I'm motherfucker and some
In Good Humor got you "what?"

(Hook)