Luyện nghe bài hát Ima Boss

[Meek
Look I be ridin through my old hood, but I'm in my new whip, same old but
I'm on that new shit. They say they gone rob me, see me do shit, 'cause
they know that's the reason they gon' end up on them news clips.
[[Piguet Wristwatch]] on my wrist, bustdown! we poppin bottles I scored the
touchdown. 'Memba me dead broke? Look at me up now! I run my city from
South Philly back to uptown. Thank god, all these bottles I pop, all this
I been gettin, all these models I popped, I done sold 100thousand 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!', cause I made it from the bottom, was never no way,
an' I never had a job, you know I had to sell yay![cocaine] Bitch I'm a boss, I call the shots, I'm with the murder team, so the cops, we in the building, y'all are not, you short on the paper, you gon' ball or not?

[Chorus: Mill]
im a boss
bitch im a
I the shots
I the calls
we in bitch
its down
yea im the now
my muthafuckin crown?

[Rick
Got so many shades they thought I had a lazy eye. Shorty rode me as my
rides. No love, cry when 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 that shirt take him for that pride. (an) O.G. is one who
standin' on his own feet; a is one who guarantees we gone eat! Fuck a blog
dawg, 'cause one day we meet! I'm a spazz on yo ass like I'm on E,
[extacy] or a double stack, nigga, double that. Jerry Jones money, nigga
you a running back. Hershall Walker, Bo Jack, Ricky better run that dope
back! Boss! an I put that on my Maybach, hundred thou bitch, you wish you
that...

[Meek
Couple cars i dont neva drive, bikes i dont neva ride, crib I ain't been [to]
,pool i dont neva swim [in] , fool u ain't better [me], I move like the
president! Everything black on black, you know I be strappn that. ass
niggas walkin wearin' wires! fuckin up the game, got the hood on
fire! Bitch I'm a king - me 'Sire'! You say I don't run my city? 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 laws, at the fight we
watchin [Maywhether], we on the floor. Scared money don't make no money,
if I ever go broke, take your money, I ain't never dropped a dime, you
ain't gon' take nutin from me, I'm in the every day. I'm good, what I say?
Bitch I'm a