Luyện nghe bài hát How Can I Become a Bawlaa

Hey, going on man?
your boy LD
And I'm a big rap fan
And I noticin' that every other get to say whatever they want
So I just wanted to make a song where I could 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 anything cool, I just sound... like... gay.
You know kind of disadvantage that puts me at, where I just can't say anything cool?
Like, literally, the only thing I could of was to bring a black dude in for the chorus.
So shout out Gunz

Ridin' round smoking wit ma foreign bitch
Ridin' round smoking weed wit ma foreign
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 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?

1:

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

about a mafuckan bitch up in da wip
And getting lit up in the
Talkin about a dinner wit an athlete
Fuck that, can't rap like the rest of these
Without all ma being fact 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 about some
Shit, when dudes is rappin bout fuckin weaponry

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

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

Cuz if I rapped like wayne
Then I'd prolly be sayin a lot of the crazy 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 bitch
Ridin' round smoking 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 camp off wit no j's they them hoes for free (what the fuck that mean?)
Never 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 I really know
I'mma spit it raw and swag it up as if I'm cold

Ma cheerios is nut
Gear at most a hunned
PS I Love You is on the TV dicky 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 him out to walk
Roll the ave
I put his up in a bag
And then a wip pull up, the windows down, this look out and asking

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

You see what the I'm sayin
Other people get to rap like
Home cooked crack, and like jail n
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 just braid ma hair
And rap whatever bruh
hoes etcetera
Instead of clever every measure but I'm never gonn be

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

a fucking bawlaa
How can I become a