Luyện nghe bài hát Drop The Bomb On Em

boy,
Better ring the boy,
Dem its coming boy,

1]
Oh my God, Bomboclat
I'm as Kenard, the little boy who shot Omar in The Wire,
Tie a up with barbed wire, nothing but a bra boy,
I'm the real deal, and grill on the bonfire,
And Bon Voyage bitch, I'm like Chef
-dee in this bitch; a bomb to my moms lawyer
Im a for ya, boy you think your Tom Sawyer,
Til I you out the fucking story book and stomp on ya,
Fucking fictitional and fariytales,
Prepare yourself for America on Ferris Wheels,
But it aint fiction its boy beware its real
Them lyrics you equals zero to a hero shield
Mr fly by the seat of his parasail
Or hit the trampoline bounce and grab a of stilts,
And I aint zilch, zip, zero, nothing, no nada,
Lookin forward to ya mada

Drop the on em,
Please don't drop the on me,
please, please dont drop the bomb on me,
Drop the on them,
I dont the dog on me,
See no reason to set the dogs on me,
Drop the on em,
Please don't the bomb on me,
please, please dont drop the bomb on me,
Drop the on em
I dont the dog on me,
See no reason to set the dogs on me,

2]
Boy, I'm the McCoy,
You little boys even fill voids,
Party's over kids, the noise,
Here come the joys,
Me and Dre alloys,
The rap royals,
Scout
Now how that for ya,
boy you know we about to put it down for ya,
So kick your off,
Before you a sound voyage,
And siyanara see ya tommorow,
Get some R and R and marinate in marinara,
And have a and a smile, dont make me open a jar,
ass on ya, thats the last straw your hoping to draw,
Yeah you fresher than most boy, I'm just than all boy,
I'm that boy boy, boys (?)
I show up go up to the stage and blow up the spot,
aint no boy who can do what I do boy I'm a star,
Boy, I told you boy, I'm a boy, I'm DeShaun,
in this bitch, I'm the Proof boy your a fraud,
I destroy you boy, fuck and blow you to (?)
Oh my god boy, you go there, no you did not,
I got a story board for you, boy your da plot,
Your got whether you try to avoid it or not,
not accepted boy, Detroit is a rock,
We get to beefing, aint no at what point it will stop,
All I got to do is to the spot,
the bomb drops boy does it drop,
And it does boy there's a problem,

3]
Boy dont yourself,
Boy I'm Michael with the belt,
String a bell boy, my rings bells for itself,
I'm sick as boy,
You better run and someone else,
hell boy, sing them telegrams and get dealt
And to boy who done said it :,
Who he was better,
I bet he never seen in a Black and red little sweater,
Back better ever,
The chedder shredder the the beef grinder
I'll settle a little later,
Giving haters incubators, think ya a mistake,
By shady was ghost I aint even close the gate (?)
You bout to be put in a grave, put and behave,
Im bout to turn this fucking to Beirut in a day
So hey you say I'm the shit,
Couldn't agree with ya more fuel to say to my shit doesn't stink,
Shady fucking aftermath boy the shit sink it just floats int he fucking water
Til we up the tank,