Luyện nghe bài hát Bouncin

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

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

Big bands, I be poppin'
I up this fucking then I cock it, I pop it
I talk all this shit 'cause I'm it
You beef? I got Criscos, we can get it poppin'
Call me bag-head
All I get is bags, all I get is
Smoking big of that funky
I pull up, get that money then I'm

I pull up, get check then I'm in to win
I got two Glock forties, them be twins
Don't fuck your bitch, she got a shitty wig
four out the thirty, we got twenty-six
Pulled up swagging, know you this
Bitch came to my crib, you know she this
She can't have her phone, hoes be leaking
I'm an nigga, I don't speak for shit
Chief so got over totin'
I got a HK caliber, Da
I wasn't in science but I knew my numbers
I'm ballin', ring ring, tell your bitch stop

Big bands, I be poppin'
I up this fucking then I cock it, I pop it
I talk all this shit I'm bout it
You beef? I got Criscos, we can get it poppin'
me bag-head Milonakis
All I get is bags, all I get is
big Backwoods of that funky
I pull up, get that money then I'm