Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Blast in this muthafucka...
Money...Power...

1]

You all know!
tell my fans that the is over!
Gang, bitch we takin' over! (Bawo)
Lil Dre, a.k.a Soulja...so money in my pockets, bitch I thought I told ya! (Blast!)
Now Gang gone in Beast mode. (Beast mode)
Right pocket's on C-Notes (C-Notes)...Got it lock the West to the East coast. (Bawo)
Swisher in the kush that how we smoke. (Bawo)
I hit the mall, spent a G today (spent a G today)...cashed out like i'ne the cake (i'ne need the cake)...
Niggas talkin like Beezy fake (beezy fake?)...tryna count my like "what Beezy ate". (what Beezy ate?)
Its not a if i'm strapped mayne (if i'm strapped mayne)...fifteen when I dove in the rap game (rap game).
Two cocked back like Max Payne...Niggas askin whats the word, bitch its Blast Gang!

Gone Tear It Up, yeah boy tear it up! yeah Boy gone tear it up! [x2]
we gone tear it up.
Yea boy we gone it up, yeah boy we gone tear it up.
Yea we gone tear it up, yeah boy we tear it up! yeah boy we gone tear it up!

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My snap back on some custom shit (Custom shit)...These other on some Busta shit! (on some busta shit)
I swear, a broke nigga make me (make me sick)...Thats a why a nigga so arrogant.
And they find a residence (residence)...got a young nigga feelin like the president (i'm walkin).
Every time I drop them niggas me (copy me)...I swear to God them niggas watchin me (watchin me).
I ain't a so why they knockin me? (why they knocking me?)
On thing I love, ain't no stoppin me. (Ain' no stoppin me)
Yeah, Blast Gang gettin paid (paid still)...I might chill, blow a L with young L...
4-G I spent like one mill (Bawo!)...
My label spent bout ten mill (Cash!)...
when the smoke clears the young still here (Swag!)...
Gang in ya damn ear!

Gone Tear It Up, yeah boy gone tear it up! yeah Boy gone tear it up!
we gone tear it up.
Yea boy we gone tear it up, boy we gone tear it up.
Yea we gone tear it up, yeah boy we gone tear it up! yeah boy we tear it up!

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I hear him talkin, Soulja Boy; a young nigga. (Flashy)
But keep ya mouth closed if ya digits (talkin digits),
Multiple vehicles Bitch, to match my fitteds (match my fitteds)...
And Blast still blastin niggas! (still blastin niggas)
thats how fast the new Audi go (Audi go).
Wear blue diamonds like Mario (like Mario)...
Homey, bitch chose i'ne want the hoe (i'ne want the hoe). The world is mine, bitch I want hoe (want this hoe).
access get denied...on the red carpet, no quote required (soulja).
All these rappers make me laugh, hell-a tired (hell-a tired).
Then this I got hell-a fried (hell-a fried).
Said a prayer, I got back to the dolla signs (Dolla signs)....
I got hell-a toughts in my (in my mind).
Like 40 million I can't touch (can't touch)...Any place, any time, nigga an what.

Gone Tear It Up, yeah boy gone it up! yeah Boy gone tear it up! [x2]
we gone tear it up.
Yea boy we tear it up, yeah boy we gone tear it up.
Yea we gone tear it up, yeah boy we gone tear it up! yeah boy we gone it up!