Luyện nghe bài hát Bouncin

Big rubber bands, I be
I up fucking pistol then I cock it, I pop it
I talk all this '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 Backwoods of that
I pull up, get that money then I'm

I pull up hop out, I pop out
I got the cops out, 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 something, I now
I was thinking about the then put my guap out
I'm Sosa Ray Charles, you can still get down
a parade 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 chopper Ye' 'cause he half went to
I my desert eagle "Desert Storm "cause we be warrin'
I think my Mac be a rapper, we be touring
Kobe, Shaq, D.Rose and Butler, we be ballin'
If you talking bout millions, we be on it ay

Big bands, I be poppin'
I up fucking pistol then I cock it, I pop it
I talk all this 'cause I'm bout it
You want 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

I up, get that check then I'm in to win
I got two Glock forties, be twenty twins
Don't fuck your bitch, she got a shitty wig
Shot four out the thirty, we got
Pulled up swagging, you seeing this
Bitch came to my crib, you know she eatin'
She can't her phone, hoes be leaking shit
I'm an anti-ass nigga, I speak for shit
Chief so got over llamas
I got a HK caliber, Da
I good in science but I knew my numbers
I'm ballin', ring ring, tell your bitch callin'

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 beef? I got Criscos, we can get it
Call me Milonakis
All I get is bags, all I get is
Smoking big Backwoods of that
I up, get that money then I'm bouncin'