Luyện nghe bài hát Bounce

(Woods, the Mighty)

Yo
Yo-Yo..

1:

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

Yeah, we Cut a different mold
went to no rap school
We just trained
Baby, it bounce

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

raw...

I got all these on my dick
I em bounce
(Bounce, Bounce, Bounce)
All dudes on my shit
I em bounce
(Bounce, Bounce, Bounce)
Think you fuck with my
You bounce
(Bounce, Bounce, Bounce)
I my music like my weed
loud!

2:

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

I got it like I went and bought it target while it was on sale
You prolly could that I'm hotter than Satan and Hell
I got em all
They
Phone ringing like
(Ring, Ring!)
I'm these bread 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 gimme my cape
Shit!
Don't with no fake shit!

(Hook)

(Bunten)

D-D-D-Damn!
Got coming again
And he never pretend that he the
Cause he he the shit and fuck all the rest
the grip
Unloading the (Blow)
Right at tip
the shit!
Yeah I'm and sick
Spitting I'm chewing dip

I got a to pick with y'all cats
shit and fall the fuck back
Y'all stepping out of your line
Don't want me stepping out
I am my mind and bringing the fire
You acting like you in
Y'all gon' try fucking 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!
Drop 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 smoking loud pack
We ain't the same, boy, what you
Got me tripping that gun
I'm motherfucker and some
In Good Humor got you "what?"

(Hook)