Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

I never used to snore in my sleep 'til rap shit started
Warm fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
whole paycheck, you burp it and then fart it
And y'all I'm gon' stop? Blow it out ya ass!
In one year I got rich, now life's moving so
But being broke with no is just a thing of the past
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white women ass
And y'all praying that I flop? it out ya ass!
In New I buy clothing, in Cali I get green
In Atlanta I get sleep, in I sip lean
All rappers wanna know what I'm getting for sixteens
Try 80, want a discount? it out ya ass!
See in just six I infiltrated the system
If you find somebody better, then I'm sorry I 'em
hate giving me props cause I might use it against them
C'mon, get out! Blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then wish me
If you mad I'm on the road, then me home
And if you mad that I'm right, wish me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, then me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong
But after your wishes, blow it out ya ass!

time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner Jews but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from your disc changer
If you ever think of stopping me, it out ya ass!
I'm a hustler by but criminal by law
Any charges set against me, chunk it up and stand
Next I'm looking into buying Greenbriar Mall
You probably own a lot of property! it out ya ass!
C'mon and take a look, got gigantic balls
Plus his money keeps flowing like Niagara
We all know Jesus saves and withdraws
I'm 'bout to go on vacation, it out ya ass!
Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, throw you a curve
You mad cause I'm a thief and got a way with
start my own beverage, it'll calm your nerves
Pepsi's the New Generation, it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, wish me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, wish me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, wish me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, then me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me
But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!

My black people me love when I'm up on the block
And Latinos always waiting for my to drop
White people love the flow, say, "Dude, you fucking rock!"
Yo' fans are my fans, Blow it out ya ass!
So find my album in the stores and look for the steam
Rip it open, play it and yo' momma might
It's hard, other albums are than ice cream
Yo' scans are my scans, Blow it out ya ass!
Now throwing up A's, and I'm lighting up L's
Around the globe getting paid, you biting yo' nails
DTP, the only label that fighting ourselves
We getting on your nerves, huh? Blow it out ya ass!
I been eating and fat while y'all dying of hunger
I get in the winter, stay high in the summer
Watch out, my putting up McDonald's numbers
You over 6 million served, Blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, wish me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, wish me home
And if you mad that I'm right, wish me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

If you mad I'm on top, then wish me
If you mad I'm on the road, then me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk me wrong
But after three wishes, blow it out ya ass!