Luyện nghe bài hát Blah blah blah

Blah Blah

(Hook Voice)
People talking over here,people talking there
Peole all in my ear, people all in my
I hear is,
But all I is blah-blah-blah.

(Verse 1)
Now you wanna put me on the scale, to my weight
When you dam well, thats that mess I hate
I fool around with you clowns, with no make up on
You a quick beat down, it dont take that long
Then Im on to the next one, to the A.M.
Hand of trumps, it dont matter how I play them
Im winning, and bending them curves a pimp
420 reserved for the hemp
So we smoking and rapping, we got fingers popping
Z and (Voice Musiq), the shit that we
Hot Lava, boom-like hot lead
Grab em by the collar, (Uh) em bobble heads
em weeble n wobble, they never fall down
No tree's for tomorrow, we em all now
No seeds in the Hydro, took em all out
me cause I know, what Im talking bout

(Hook Voice)
People talking here,people talking over there
Peole all in my ear, people all in my
I hear is,
But all I is blah-blah-blah.

(Verse 2)
Now the road to success, is rough
Gonna see a lot of hate, tho be blind
Switch gears, lanes, gotta cross some lines
Guaranteed to maintain, if you the signs

Say beware of the hatred when it yo path
Pump the breaks, wait- now autograph
Tire tracks on backs as you mash the gas
Burn rubber, em out,with their plastic ass

(Bridge 1 Musiq)
Extra, extra, all about it
We be the besta, no doubt it
rolling swishers, the reason its cloudy
We stuff it with the Kusha, it till its outty

(Bridge 2)
dogs when get it go and bury the bone
what they bullshittin, man Im carrying on

2 bones, 2 zones, 2 gone, 2
Its on its on, Now who and who right?

(Hook Voice)
People talking here,people talking over there
Peole all in my ear, people all in my
I hear is,
But all I is blah-blah-blah.

(DJ Flaco attack)

(Hook )
People talking over here,people talking there
all in my ear, people all in my hair
I is, blah-blah-blah
All I is blah-blah-blah.

Written By Marcus
professionally as
Z The U Digsta