Luyện nghe bài hát How Can I Become a Bawlaa

Hey, what's 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 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 cool, I would just sound... like... gay.
You know what of disadvantage that puts me at, where I just can't say anything cool?
Like, literally, the only thing I could think of was to bring a dude in for the chorus.
So shout out Corey

Ridin' round smoking wit ma foreign bitch
Ridin' round smoking 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 (this dude a g!)
Ion't camp off wit no j's sell them hoes for free (what the fuck that mean?)
payin for no pussy, fuck them hoes for free

That's a fucking
How can I a bawlaa?

1:

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

Spit a mafuckan bitch up in da wip
And lit up in the backseat
Talkin shit about a dinner wit an
Fuck that, can't rap like the of these mafuckas
all ma writtens being fact free

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

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

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

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

Ridin' round smoking wit ma foreign bitch
Ridin' smoking 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 (this dude 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 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 a hunned bucks
PS I Love You is on the TV tearin up
Go up to the bathroom, I to
Ma dentist say I make an effort now it's time to floss

Hollat ma dog, and I 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, this bitch look out and

How she get on the high way
Told dat bitch to straight
And a left on honeycut
But up in the right lane
Cuz it come up quick

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

It's not
No one
Real talk I wanna braid ma hair
And rap about whatever
hoes etcetera
Instead of bein every measure 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 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, fuck hoes for free

a fucking bawlaa
How can I become a