Luyện nghe bài hát Bust Down

[Verse 1: Meek
Uh, keepin' the driller, I in the dealer
I'm 'bout to go ham 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' with and we in the 'Bach and she heated
'Cause I the drugs with us (word)
You I'm fresh out the slums, nigga (slums, nigga)
I know it never was love, (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
When you out the club, nigga (stick 'em)
no mercy like a 'lago ('lago)
Ain't no money, ain't no (convo)
Get your some Louboutins, though
In the back, hit it the combo (hey-ya)
down, bust down (bust down)
Meek Milly back, like, what (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 lame 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 ridin'
An' bitches want to fuck 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, it a carpool (whoa)

[Chorus: Young
Brr, homicide, got a new Ferrari the frog eyes on 'em (uh, brr)
Slim, bitch, big titties with 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 foreign car, baby, slip and on you
No we not selfish, this that real gold you can melt
I 'em up and they tailless
I pass a mil' like a quiz
mama say she won't suck dick
Lil' mama want some new kicks
All of my bitches, they bad
Your wish she was a bad bitch

2: Meek Mill]
Put some respect on my
got me feeling like Baby
Diamonds, they on me, go
Saint Laurent on me, so
Fucking in around, we ain't around
I can't fuck with niggas, they shady
I know your fugazi
I the jeweler who made 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 gon' about it (yeah yeah)
We only trappin' and dollars
Wait, wait, wait, I'm tryna flip it, get all the (flip it)
I have this bitch [??]
I told that nigga I'm 'bout it
popping 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 the woooh
In the Wraith, in the roof
her up like 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 that 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 with the frog eyes on 'em (uh, brr)
Slim, bitch, big titties with some nice thighs on 'em (uh, brr)
Fuck with me, you like the street nigga, we gon' ride on 'em
I'm a megastrar in a foreign car, baby, slip and on you
No we not selfish, this that real gold you can melt
I paint 'em up and tailless
I pass a mil' like a damn
Lil' mama say she won't dick
Lil' mama want some new kicks
All of my bitches, bad bitches
Your bitch she was a bad bitch

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

[Chorus: Young
Brr, homicide, got a new with the frog eyes 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, slip and on you
No we not selfish, this that real gold you can melt
I paint 'em up and tailless
I a mil' like a damn 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