Luyện nghe bài hát How Can I Become a Bawlaa

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

Ridin' smoking weed wit ma foreign bitch
Ridin' round smoking weed wit ma foreign
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 sell them hoes for free (what the fuck that mean?)
Never payin for no pussy, fuck hoes for free

a fucking bawlaa
How can I become a

1:

Mirror on the wall
How can dicky learn to
I wish I was TIP and I could spit some with southern drawls
I wish I could flip a brick and spit dat shit like Ross
Holla at broads, at the

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

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

tendencies
The dough that I can boast about is seeded sesame
I'm B

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

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

Ridin' round smoking weed wit ma foreign
round smoking weed wit ma foreign 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!)
Ion't off wit no j's they sell them hoes for free (what the fuck that mean?)
payin for no pussy, fuck them hoes for free

That's a bawlaa
How can I become a

2 -

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

Ma is honey nut
Gear at most a hunned
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 drive
And take a left on
But stay up in the right
Cuz it come up kinda

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

It's not
No one
Real talk I just wanna ma hair
And rap about bruh
Money etcetera
Instead of bein clever measure but I'm never gonn be

Ridin' round smoking weed wit ma foreign
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 sell them for free (what the fuck that mean?)
Never payin for no pussy, them hoes for free

That's a fucking
How can I a bawlaa?