Luyện nghe bài hát How Can I Become a Bawlaa

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

Ridin' round smoking weed wit ma 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 (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, fuck them for free

That's a bawlaa
How can I a bawlaa?

1:

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

Spit about a bitch up in da wip
And lit up in the backseat
Talkin shit about a dinner wit an
Fuck that, rap like the rest of these mafuckas
Without all ma writtens being fact

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

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

Cuz errbody in the game get to say they
in the game get to say steal
Errbody in the game sayin words like
Really wish that I make that hit
Fake shit
coming off all gay n shit

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

Ridin' round 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 (this dude 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 a bawlaa?

2 -

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

Ma cheerios is 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 now it's time to floss

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

How she get on the high way
Told dat bitch to drive
And take a left on
But stay up in the lane
Cuz it up kinda quick

You see what the fuck I'm
Other people get to rap about
Home cooked crack, and jail n shit
And I gotta 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 braid ma hair
And rap about whatever
Money etcetera
Instead of bein clever measure but I'm never gonn be

Ridin' round 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!)
Ion't off wit no j's they sell them hoes 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?