Luyện nghe bài hát Bust Down

[Verse 1: Mill]
Uh, keepin' the driller, I walk in the
I'm to go ham with my young niggas (word)
You the rule, if you see me in traffic
Don't dap me, you know I fuck with you (word)
Rollin' Nicki and we in the 'Bach and she heated
'Cause I brought the drugs us (word)
You know I'm fresh out the slums, (slums, nigga)
I know it never was love, (woo)
I'm in the trenches, I'm with killers
An' robbers an' all of the drug (hitter)
We in the section, we plottin' on takin' chain
When you leave out the club, (stick 'em)
Show no like a 'lago ('lago)
no money, ain't no convo (convo)
Get your bitch Louboutins, though
In the back, hit it with the (hey-ya)
down, bust down (bust down)
Meek Milly back, like, now? (what now?)
Bitches that 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 an' you stuck now (stuck now)
all in the truck now (truck now)
in my cup now (cup now)
When you be poppin', these niggas dick
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), dope in the dog (dog food)
Lamborghini got her pussy wet, call it a (whoa)

[Chorus: Thug]
Brr, homicide, got a new Ferrari with the eyes on 'em (uh, brr)
Slim, thick bitch, big titties some nice thighs on 'em (uh, brr)
Fuck with me, treat you like the street nigga, we gon' on 'em
I'm a megastrar in a car, baby, slip and slide on you
No we not selfish, this that gold you can melt this
I paint 'em up and tailless
I a mil' like 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

[Verse 2: Meek
Put some respect on my
They got me feeling like
Diamonds, they on me, go
Saint on me, so wavy
Fucking in around, we ain't around
I can't fuck with niggas, they shady
I know your jewelry
I know the jeweler who it (who made it)
Frauds, I know these niggas gon' about 'em (yeah yeah)
We gettin' money, they talk it (yeah yeah)
We ever gon' talk about it (yeah yeah)
We trappin' and talking dollars
Wait, wait, wait, I'm flip it, get all the profits (flip it)
I this bitch named [??]
I that 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 don't call (what)
On the like Wall nigga
hit her with the woooh
In the Wraith, in the roof
Light her up Pikachu
In the Ghost, Peak-a-boo
Wait, wait, wait, niggas figure me out, hey
I got this in her house, hey
I keep a 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, for shipping we sendin' it out

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

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

[Chorus: Thug]
Brr, homicide, got a new Ferrari with the frog on 'em (uh, brr)
Slim, thick bitch, big titties with some nice 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 that gold you can melt this
I 'em up and they tailless
I pass a mil' like a quiz
mama say she won't suck dick
Lil' mama just want new kicks
All of my bitches, bad bitches
Your bitch she was a bad bitch