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 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 cool?
Like, literally, the thing I could think of was to bring a black dude in for the chorus.
So shout out Corey

Ridin' smoking weed wit ma foreign bitch
round 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 (this dude 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, fuck them for free

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 spit 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 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 rest of mafuckas
Without all ma writtens being fact

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

tendencies
The dough 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
Fake that
Without coming off all gay n

Cuz if I coulda 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 weed wit ma foreign bitch
Ridin' round smoking 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 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

That's a fucking
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 really

Ma cheerios is nut
Gear at most a bucks
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 time to floss

Hollat ma dog, and I call the 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 down, this bitch look out and asking

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

You see what the I'm sayin
Other get to rap about like
Home crack, and like jail n shit
And I gotta spit a lotta shit a muthafuckin
Kid up in a crib that's got the air

It's not
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' smoking weed wit ma foreign bitch
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 (this dude 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 them for free

That's a fucking
How can I a bawlaa?