Luyện nghe bài hát Bouncin

Big rubber bands, I be
I up this fucking then I cock it, I pop it
I talk all this 'cause I'm bout it
You want beef? I got Criscos, we can get it
Call me Milonakis
All I get is bags, all I get is
Smoking big Backwoods of funky
I pull up, get that money I'm bouncin'

I pull up hop out, I pop out
I got the out, it's hot out, I got Glocks out
I up this forty Mayweather, it's a knock out
I ain't make it in school, Chief So was a out
something something, I forgot now
I was thinking about the guap then put my out
I'm Sosa Ray Charles, you can still get knocked
It's a here, all you see is Glock shells
I dress myself, bitch I don't need a
I got my pistol just in the violence
I think my chopper gay, I him out the closet
I call my Ye' 'cause he half went to college
I call my desert eagle "Desert "cause we be warrin'
I think my Mac be a rapper, we be touring
Like Kobe, Shaq, D.Rose and Butler, we be
If you talking some millions, we be on it ay

Big bands, I be poppin'
I up this fucking pistol then I it, I pop it
I talk all shit 'cause I'm bout it
You want I got Criscos, we can get it poppin'
Call me Milonakis
All I get is bags, all I get is
Smoking big of that funky
I pull up, get that then I'm bouncin'

I pull up, get that check I'm in to win
I got two Glock forties, be twenty twins
Don't wanna fuck your bitch, she got a wig
Shot out the thirty, we got twenty-six
Pulled up swagging, know you this
Bitch to my crib, you know she eatin' this
She can't have her phone, be leaking shit
I'm an anti-ass nigga, I don't for shit
Chief so got totin' llamas
I got a HK caliber, Da
I wasn't good in science but I knew my
I'm ballin', ring ring, your bitch stop callin'

Big rubber bands, I be
I up fucking pistol then I cock it, I pop it
I talk all shit 'cause I'm bout it
You want beef? I got Criscos, we can get it
Call me Milonakis
All I get is bags, all I get is
Smoking big of that funky
I pull up, get that money I'm bouncin'