Luyện nghe bài hát Pa-Blow Escablow

Hug your right hand, jumped off the plane, kissed the man
A steady act, hair, chubby, fly mustache nigga
Money was long and hat, shit cost nine thousand
Picture me up in the housing, much crack

Cat look at me, I'm real, lobbin' on the
For real, I shot niggas, shakin' their
I'm ill, damn, one of those business
I just seen 'em murk a nigga, but he jerked him at the same
fam
(Oh shit)

Hug your hand, jumped off the plane, kissed the white man
A steady act, hair, chubby, fly mustache nigga
Money was long and plush hat, shit nine thousand
me up in the housing, serving much crack

Cat look at me, I'm real, lobbin' on the
For real, I niggas, shakin' their hands
I'm ill, damn, one of those man's
I just seen 'em murk a nigga, but he him at the same time
fam

One of those Columbian's who got
One of niggas might try to get up on me
Yo, damn, I to eat and I'm a man
I'm a stand up, nigga, I'mma handle when I'm makin' my

Pop, I'll two hundred bricks, hit me
One had the super bungalow with the van
All ill technology to watch if I ran, he gave me
Woody gave eight other black mans

Now, if Pa-Blow kept it gangsta
None of this would've never happened

Now the DEA was on his ass
Slick on, big homey takin' a blast or somethin'
big niggas around him
Surroundin' him with big glasses on, on lances, fam

Most them fastin'
'Cuz he fed niggas after that, pussy and grass
Had made backs, eight labs, his date was
Massachusetts, cap eatin' fruit, in his ass

You fuck with the cartel, you barked at it
Jabbed her and shot her in the back, I stand the bird
to furs, I need big wiz
He looked at me, "Huh, exactly, go after big bitches"

Frozen burner henchman, the great lookin' nine on me
Rhinestones, no, them shits is stones
Hold a dollar pound, bust something, don't trust nothin'
I'm in shock, starin' it

Now, here's where this shit crazy

The increase, he fell, but maybe a little bit
The Mediene Cartel would fail, Diego his horse, with Young
Yo, will argue over large sales, hittin' with lumps, yeah
Call niggas drug barons

Eighty billion workers sniff, gettin' lift Miami
Yo, flips got bigger, more trails
Set it out of when coppin' a jail, I'm eatin' fresh veal
Pa-Blow, the nigga involved

The arsenal have sixty three hundred murders
Livin' in apartments, wild he violated a Bianca
two hundred niggas down but two men houndin' him
The fuckin' cockroaches posin' the on six million sofa

We're eatin' enchilada, goat pasta
Yeah we was it with more salsa
And then they rushed in, found him on the
Dead in his boxers, but it him

Story to be continued,