Luyện nghe bài hát How Can I Become a Bawlaa

Hey, what's on man?
This boy LD
And I'm a big rap fan
And I noticin' that every other rapper get to say they want
So I wanted to make a song where I could like act like I was the man, like Mercy.
But my Dean said I couldn't
And he a percent right.
If I tried to say cool, I would just sound... like... gay.
You know what kind of disadvantage puts me at, where I just can't say anything cool?
Like, literally, the only thing I could think of was to a black dude in for the chorus.
So shout out Gunz

Ridin' smoking weed wit ma foreign bitch
round smoking weed wit ma foreign bitch
Ma down, I'm riding to ma new shit (wish dat was me)

Got ma new bitch, got ma, got ma new bitch (this a g!)
Ion't camp off wit no j's they them hoes for free (what the fuck that mean?)
Never payin for no pussy, fuck them for free

That's a bawlaa
How can I a bawlaa?

1:

Mirror mirror on the
How can dicky to ball
I wish I was TIP and I could some shit with southern drawls
I wish I could flip a brick and spit dat shit Ricky Ross
at broads, at the mall

Spit about a bitch up in da wip
And getting lit up in the
Talkin shit a dinner wit an athlete
that, can't rap like the rest of these mafuckas
Without all ma writtens being fact

Do know how bad I wish I could
But y'all would if I spit hood
So now ya man is making jams about some
Shit, dudes is rappin bout they fuckin weaponry

Homicidal
The only dough that I can boast is seeded sesame
I'm B

Cuz errbody in the game get to say kill
Errbody in the game get to say
Errbody in the game sayin like trill
wish that I could make that hit
Fake shit
Without coming off all gay n

Cuz if I rapped like wayne
I'd prolly be sayin a lot of the crazy shit like
I'mma kill you pussy ass wit the chopper
Now make that pop off...and this shit would sound proper

Ridin' smoking weed wit ma foreign bitch
Ridin' round smoking wit ma foreign bitch
Ma window down, I'm riding to ma new (wish dat was me)

Got ma new bitch, got ma, got ma new (this dude a g!)
Ion't camp off wit no j's sell them hoes for free (what the fuck that mean?)
Never payin for no pussy, fuck them for free

a fucking bawlaa
How can I a bawlaa?

2 -

we go
Here's a
Bout shit I really know
I'mma it raw and swag it up as if I'm really cold

Ma cheerios is nut
Gear at a hunned bucks
PS I You is on the TV dicky tearin up
Go up to the bathroom, I to
Ma dentist say I gotta make an effort now time to floss

ma dog, and I call the mafucka to me and
Get a leash and take him out to
around the ave
I put his up in a bag
And a wip pull up, the windows down, this bitch look out and asking

How she get back on the way
Told dat bitch to straight
And take a on honeycut
But up in the right lane
Cuz it up kinda quick

You see the fuck I'm sayin
people get to rap about like
Home cooked crack, and jail n shit
And I gotta spit a shit about a muthafuckin
Kid up in a crib that's got the air

not fair
No one
Real talk I wanna braid ma hair
And rap about bruh
Money hoes
Instead of bein clever every but I'm never gonn be

Ridin' smoking weed wit ma foreign bitch
Ridin' round smoking weed wit ma bitch
Ma window down, I'm to ma new shit (wish dat was me)

Got ma new bitch, got ma, got ma new bitch (this a g!)
camp off wit no j's they sell them hoes for free (what the fuck that mean?)
Never payin for no pussy, fuck them for free

That's a bawlaa
How can I become a