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' every other rapper get to say whatever 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 hundred 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 of was to bring a black dude in for the chorus.
So out Corey Gunz

Ridin' round smoking weed wit ma foreign
Ridin' round smoking weed wit ma foreign
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!)
Ion't camp off wit no j's they sell them hoes for (what the fuck that mean?)
Never payin for no pussy, fuck them hoes for

That's a fucking
How can I a bawlaa?

1:

Mirror mirror on the
How can learn 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 like Ricky Ross
Holla at broads, at the

Spit about a mafuckan 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 jams about some random
Shit, when dudes is rappin they 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 game get to say
in the game sayin words like trill
Really wish that I could make hit
Fake that
coming off all gay n shit

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

Ridin' round smoking wit ma foreign bitch
Ridin' round smoking weed wit ma 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 they sell them hoes for free (what the 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 really
I'mma spit it raw and swag it up as if I'm really

Ma cheerios is nut
Gear at most a bucks
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 it's 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 bitch out and asking

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

You see what the fuck I'm
Other people get to rap like
cooked crack, and like 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
talk I just wanna braid ma hair
And rap about bruh
Money etcetera
of bein clever every measure but I'm never gonn be

Ridin' round smoking weed wit ma foreign
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 (this dude a g!)
Ion't camp off wit no j's they sell 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