Luyện nghe bài hát Ima Boss

[Meek
I be ridin through my old hood, but I'm in my new whip, same old attitude but
I'm on that new shit. They say they rob me, see me never do shit, 'cause
they know that's the they gon' end up on them news clips. Audemar
[[Piguet Wristwatch]] on my wrist, bustdown! we poppin bottles like I the
winning touchdown. 'Memba me dead broke? Look at me up now! I run my city
South Philly back to uptown. Thank god, all bottles I pop, all this paper
I been gettin, all these models I popped, I done 100thousand 'fore my album
got dropped, and I'm 23, I'm the shit, now look at me! look at me! I'm a
boss like my nigga Rozay [Rick Ross], shawty asked me for a check, I that
like 'no way!', cause I made it from the bottom, there 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 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 call the
we in bitch
its goin
yea im the now
wheres my muthafuckin

[Rick
Got so many shades they thought I had a eye. Shorty rode me smooth as my
rides. No love, cry when only babies die, and when I go that casket
better cost a hundred thou! I pray to god I my killer in his eyes, snatch
his out that 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 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
cars i dont neva drive, bikes i dont neva ride, crib I ain't neva been [to]
,pool i dont neva [in] , fool u ain't better than [me], I move like the
president! Everything black on black, you I be strappn that. Rattin' ass
walkin 'round wearin' wires! fuckin up the game, got the hood on
fire! Bitch I'm a king - call me 'Sire'! You say I run my city? 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 them laws, at the fight we
Floyd [Maywhether], we on the floor. Scared money don't make no money,
if I go broke, I'ma take 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, what I
Bitch I'm a