Luyện nghe bài hát Bust Down

[Verse 1: Mill]
Uh, keepin' the driller, I walk in the
I'm 'bout to go ham with my niggas (word)
You know the rule, if you see me in
Don't dap me, you know I don't fuck you (word)
Rollin' with and we in the 'Bach and she heated
I brought the drugs with us (word)
You I'm fresh out the slums, nigga (slums, nigga)
I know it was love, nigga (woo)
I'm in the trenches, I'm with killers
An' robbers an' all of the dealers (hitter)
We in the section, we plottin' on takin' your
you leave out the club, nigga (stick 'em)
Show no mercy like a ('lago)
Ain't no money, no convo (convo)
Get your bitch some Louboutins,
In the back, hit it with the (hey-ya)
Bust down, down (bust down)
Meek back, like, what now? (what now?)
Bitches fronted way back in the day
All on the kid like, "What up now?" (up now?)
I'm like, "What's up now?" (sup, bitch?)
You fuck with that lame an' you now (stuck now)
Bulletproof all in the now (truck now)
in my cup now (cup now)
When you be poppin', these dick ridin'
An' pretty bitches want to now (woo)
I'm up now (up now), I it's love now (love now)
I guess it's all cool (all cool), in the dog food (dog food)
Lamborghini got her pussy wet, call it a (whoa)

Young Thug]
Brr, homicide, got a new Ferrari with the frog on 'em (uh, brr)
Slim, thick bitch, big with some nice thighs on 'em (uh, brr)
Fuck with me, treat you like the street nigga, we gon' on 'em
I'm a in a foreign car, baby, slip and slide on you
No we not selfish, this that real gold you can melt
I paint 'em up and they
I pass a mil' like a damn
Lil' mama say she won't suck
Lil' just want some new kicks
All of my bitches, bad bitches
Your bitch wish she was a bad

[Verse 2: Meek
Put some on my name
They got me like Baby
Diamonds, they on me, go
Saint Laurent on me, so
in around, we ain't fucking around
I can't fuck with these niggas, they
I your jewelry fugazi
I the jeweler who made it (who made it)
Frauds, I know these niggas talk about 'em (yeah yeah)
We money, they talk about it (yeah yeah)
We never ever talk about it (yeah yeah)
We only trappin' and talking
Wait, wait, wait, I'm tryna flip it, get all the (flip it)
I have this named [??]
I told nigga I'm sorry 'bout it
Shawty popping in a dog
I'm a dog, I'm a dog (yeah)
I'm a shooter, I call niggas (what)
On the D'Usse Wall nigga
hit her with the woooh
In the Wraith, stars in the
Light her up like
In the Ghost, playing
Wait, wait, wait, niggas can't me out, hey
I got this in her house, hey
I a brick in the couch, hey
Sit on shit in a drought, hey
it for triple the amount, hey
Stack it up, bag it up, add it up, ready for shipping we it out

[Chorus: Thug]
Brr, homicide, got a new Ferrari with the frog on 'em (uh, brr)
Slim, bitch, big titties with some nice thighs on 'em (uh, brr)
Fuck with me, treat you like the nigga, we gon' ride on 'em
I'm a megastrar in a foreign car, baby, slip and on you
No we not selfish, this real gold you can melt this
I paint 'em up and they
I pass a mil' a damn quiz
Lil' mama say she won't suck
Lil' just want some new kicks
All of my bitches, bad bitches
Your bitch she was a bad bitch

3: Young Thug]
Hold up, my lil' bitch some new Chucks
Suck up, suck on that dick,
it, suck it 'til you get the hiccups
Ha, at the wrist
on that dick and catch hiccups
Hop out the
Hop out like uno dos
Hah, bitch, I'm
Popping percs by the thirties
She say I taste like a
I say at least you won't
Jump out that bitch from the
Slurp, baby, slurp, baby,
Slurp it up you burp
Rihanna, Rihanna, work, work, work,
We bubblegums
We popping (yeah yeah yeah)
We popping bubblegums, (yeah yeah)
We pop like
our year now
We popping
We 'round for some
You know you want
He know we keep going down
I'ma going, never never never
Never let 'em it, never let 'em have it
Grab hair triggers, nigga, let 'em have it
[??], see this
Now I'm freezed though, me hiccups
Jewellery
a mil', got it right back, nigga, please believe us

[Chorus: Thug]
Brr, homicide, got a new with the frog eyes on 'em (uh, brr)
Slim, thick bitch, big titties with some thighs on 'em (uh, brr)
Fuck with me, treat you like the street nigga, we ride on 'em
I'm a in a foreign car, baby, slip and slide on you
No we not selfish, this that gold you can melt this
I 'em up and they tailless
I pass a mil' a damn quiz
Lil' mama say she suck dick
Lil' mama just want some new
All of my bitches, they bad
Your wish she was a bad bitch