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 young (word)
You the rule, if you see me in traffic
Don't dap me, you know I fuck with you (word)
Rollin' with Nicki and we in the 'Bach and she
'Cause I brought the drugs us (word)
You know I'm fresh out the slums, (slums, nigga)
I it never was love, nigga (woo)
I'm in the trenches, I'm hangin' with
An' an' all of the drug dealers (hitter)
We in the section, we plottin' on your chain
you leave out the club, nigga (stick 'em)
Show no mercy a 'lago ('lago)
no money, ain't no convo (convo)
Get your some Louboutins, though
In the back, hit it with the (hey-ya)
down, bust down (bust down)
Meek back, like, what now? (what now?)
Bitches that fronted way 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' bitches want to fuck now (woo)
I'm up now (up now), I it's love now (love now)
I guess all cool (all cool), dope in the dog food (dog food)
Lamborghini got her wet, call it a carpool (whoa)

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

[Verse 2: Meek
Put some respect on my
They got me feeling like
Diamonds, they on me, go
Laurent on me, so wavy
Fucking in around, we ain't fucking
I can't fuck with niggas, they shady
I know your fugazi
I know the jeweler who it (who made it)
Frauds, I know these niggas gon' talk 'em (yeah yeah)
We money, they talk about it (yeah yeah)
We never ever talk about it (yeah yeah)
We only and talking dollars
Wait, wait, wait, I'm tryna it, get all the profits (flip it)
I this bitch named [??]
I that nigga I'm sorry 'bout it
Shawty in a dog filter
I'm a dog, I'm a dog (yeah)
I'm a shooter, I call niggas (what)
On the D'Usse like nigga
[??] hit her with the
In the Wraith, stars in the
Light her up like
In the Ghost, Peak-a-boo
Wait, wait, wait, niggas figure me out, hey
I got this in her house, hey
I a brick in the couch, hey
Sit on that in a drought, hey
it for triple the amount, hey
Stack it up, bag it up, add it up, ready for we sendin' it out

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

[Verse 3: Young
Hold up, my lil' bitch want new Chucks
Suck up, suck on that dick,
Suck it, suck it you get the hiccups
Ha, look at the
Drift on that dick and 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 you won't burp
Jump out bitch from the back
Slurp, baby, slurp, baby,
Slurp it up until you
Rihanna, Rihanna, work, work, work,
We popping
We bubblegums (yeah yeah yeah)
We bubblegums, (yeah yeah yeah)
We pop like
It's our now
We bubblegum
We coming for some
You know you some
He ain't we keep going down
I'ma keep going, never never
Never let 'em have it, never let 'em it
Grab hair triggers, nigga, let 'em have it
[??], see this
Now I'm freezed though, give me
Jewellery
Lost a mil', got it back, nigga, please believe us

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