Luyện nghe bài hát Ima Boss

[Meek
Look I be ridin through my old hood, but I'm in my new whip, old attitude but
I'm on new shit. They say they gone rob me, see me never do shit, 'cause
they know that's the reason they gon' end up on them news clips.
[[Piguet on my wrist, bustdown! we poppin bottles like I scored the
winning touchdown. 'Memba me dead Look at me up now! I run my city from
South Philly back to uptown. god, all these bottles I pop, all this paper
I gettin, all these models I popped, I done sold 100thousand 'fore my album
got dropped, and I'm only 23, I'm the shit, now at me! look at me! I'm a
like my nigga Rozay [Rick Ross], shawty asked me for a check, I told that
bitch like 'no way!', cause I made it from the bottom, there was no way,
an' I never had a job, you know I had to sell yay![cocaine] 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
bitch im a
I the shots
I the calls
we in this
its down
yea im the now
wheres my muthafuckin

[Rick
Got so many shades they thought I had a lazy eye. rode me smooth as my
Mercedes rides. No love, cry when only babies die, and when I go that
better cost a 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 gone eat! Fuck a
dawg, 'cause one day we gone meet! I'm a on yo ass like I'm on E,
or a double stack, nigga, better double that. Jerry Jones money, nigga
you a running back. Hershall Walker, Bo Jack, Ricky Waters run that dope
back! Boss! an I put that on my Maybach, four hundred thou bitch, you 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 than [me], I move like the
president! Everything black on black, you know I be that. Rattin' ass
niggas walkin 'round 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
muthafucking liar! I'm a boss! You a fraud! You the line, I get you
murdered for a cost. Out in vegas, I twist them laws, at the we
Floyd [Maywhether], we on the floor. Scared money don't make no money,
if I ever go broke, I'ma your 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