Luyện nghe bài hát Bada Boom

Big Bada boom, Luda's in bitch
P-ssy niggas clear the
I came through the door, I it before
I'm the in this bitch and you niggas all hoes

Counterfeit say I'm stealing their flows,
but I can't steal you never made up bitch
Y'all some rap cloning niggas
I manufacture you hoes put on your Bitch

Let me explain, nothing's been new Big Daddy Kane
Flows will get recycled passed around to different
But what's the same, that every verse I spit is
Got more styles any rapper in the game, 11 years and still counting
And ya'll get a couple hit records, some noise and have the nerve to start shouting
Who's gassing 'em, they blowing smoke up your ass, you fired up but I'm just puff passin' 'em
Until they roaches, buried in my
Nigga burn slow, better pray like it's your day
You lying to yourself, admit it
May not like the way I use it but you you aint invent it boy
Do your research before you make a so bogus
Thats disrespecting pioneers in the
F-ck the but go ahead and get ya 5 minutes
you front line cadets can report to your lieutenants (sir, yes sir)
See I'm ya past, I'm ya and ya present
So ya f-cking mouth when you speak about a legend
16 times platinum, 6 1s
So I can give a f-ck what you sold in ya first
You's weak, softer than the dough boy
make me expose the truth, you's a hoe boy
Don't make me get on that shit and get back at it
You rappers even in my f-cking tax bracket
Why am I my time
Yeah I admit I get a little with my rhymes, sometimes
But my fans the difference because "My Chick Bad" went platinum still winning muthaf-cka

The nerve of you niggas man, you aint got enough medals on your jacket to me boy
back in formation, y'all outta line
I was told not to a mosquito with a cannon
So the next time you nats got a real
Don't be a coward like a nigga that used to be signed to be going on rants and shit
say it to my face