Luyện nghe bài hát Ima Boss

[Meek
Look I be through my old hood, but I'm in my new whip, same old attitude but
I'm on that new shit. say they gone rob me, see me never do shit, 'cause
know that's the reason they gon' end up on them news clips. Audemar
[[Piguet Wristwatch]] on my wrist, bustdown! we bottles like I scored the
winning touchdown. 'Memba me dead broke? Look at me up now! I run my from
South back to uptown. Thank god, all these bottles I pop, all this paper
I been gettin, all these I popped, I done sold 100thousand 'fore my album
got dropped, and I'm only 23, I'm the shit, now look at me! at me! I'm a
boss like my nigga Rozay [Rick Ross], shawty me for a check, I told that
bitch like 'no way!', I made it from the bottom, there was never no way,
an' I never had a job, you I had to sell yay![cocaine] Bitch I'm a boss, I call the shots, I'm with the murder team, so call the cops, we in the building, y'all are not, you short on the paper, you gon' ball or not?

[Chorus: Mill]
bitch im a
im a boss
I plan the
I call the
we in bitch
its goin
yea im the now
wheres my muthafuckin

[Rick
Got so shades they thought I had a lazy eye. Shorty rode me smooth as my
Mercedes rides. No love, cry only babies die, and when I go that casket
better a hundred thou! I pray to god I look my killer in his eyes, snatch
his soul out shirt let's take him for that pride. (an) O.G. is one who
standin' on his own feet; a boss is one who guarantees we eat! Fuck a blog
dawg, 'cause one day we gone meet! I'm a spazz on yo ass I'm on E,
[extacy] or a double stack, nigga, better that. Jerry Jones money, nigga
you a running back. Hershall Walker, Bo Jack, Waters better run that dope
back! Boss! an I put that on my Maybach, four hundred bitch, you wish you
that...

[Meek
Couple cars i dont neva drive, bikes i neva ride, crib I ain't neva been [to]
,pool i dont neva swim [in] , fool u ain't better than [me], I move the
president! Everything black on black, you know I be that. Rattin' ass
niggas walkin wearin' wires! fuckin up the game, got the hood on
fire! Bitch I'm a king - call me 'Sire'! You say I don't run my You a
liar! I'm a boss! You a fraud! You cross the line, I get you
murdered for a cost. Out in vegas, I twist them laws, at the we
watchin Floyd [Maywhether], we on the floor. Scared money make no money,
if I ever go broke, I'ma take money, I ain't never dropped a dime, you
ain't gon' take nutin from me, I'm in the hood every day. I'm good, I say?
Bitch I'm a