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 that every other rapper get to say whatever they want
So I just wanted to make a 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 anything cool, I would sound... like... gay.
You know what kind of disadvantage that puts me at, where I can't say anything cool?
Like, literally, the thing I could think of was to bring a black dude in for the chorus.
So shout out Gunz

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

That's a fucking
How can I become a

1:

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

Spit a mafuckan 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 of these mafuckas
Without all ma being fact free

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

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

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

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

Ridin' round 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 (this dude 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, them hoes for free

That's a bawlaa
How can I become a

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 most a hunned
PS I Love You is on the TV tearin up
Go up to the bathroom, I to
Ma dentist say I gotta make an effort now it's to floss

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

How she get back on the way
dat bitch to drive straight
And take a left on
But stay up in the right
Cuz it up kinda quick

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

It's not
No one
Real talk I just wanna 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 weed 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 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 hoes for free

a fucking bawlaa
How can I become a