Luyện nghe bài hát Blow

Yeah,

These hated
But I told them I make it from the bottom
Look, I made shit possible
Baby, I'm back on the
My looked at me like
"Dammit I when you back on the shits"
Looked at her this:
I- I- I- gotta stack it and it
Yeah, is Fargo shit man
(Laughs)
I go missin' for a month and this is you do

1]
Wait, I'ma ya'll way back, way way back
From the old school, the Maybach
Whoever back
And put the Maple on the Jays hat
I was on court chillin' wit my
On the fuckin' wit' the felons
Wishin' for the Honda
Pacin', smokin' outta cases, in the ceilin'
Dawg, I want a new job
my old girl to get a boob-job
Want my new to get a new job
"2pac, 2pac, 2pac!"
2 Glocks up upon my waist
For any trippin' around my way
mac, strapped
For haters in the
In this black jansport backpack
Nigga, fact, uh
Rollin' blunts wit my Rocky
All we do is go, all we do is go, all we do is go
No, no, ain't can stop me
I remember that
Livin' to check to check to check
Fuckin' neck to neck to neck to neck to neck
To neck to neck to neck,

She ain't fuckin
I don't be stressin' these
Ridin' around with thang
You on me

I don't be stressin' these
I pour liquor for niggas that's it
I do not fuck wit you
You on me
And I can't wait to on you
I can't to blow on you
I can't wait to
I can't to blow on you
I wait to blow on you
I wait to blow

2]
Wait, niggas on me like I ain't pay for
I ain't for it
workin' night to night to day for it
Had to for it
Had to spend a couple days for it
Bitch, I know, I know, I know, I
Couple bitches go hand in head
I'm talkin, hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe,
Hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe and hoe
I heard is in your new car
2 friends for my 2
See I love a that got a few flaws
Show my old bitches to my new
I got old bitches, I got new
New flows, cars,
Bentley whip, doors
I'm Ari in Entourage
I'm fuckin' hoes on your squad
Fargo, call me
to be the reason
Why your bitches never get to see ya
Never, ever, ever, ever,
Me forever, ever, ever, ever,
Hell niggas jealous of us
Gettin' hella, hella, chedda
Got an in my Hella Yela
Women love me like I'm on the Ellen
Hella bars for my felon
Niggas hella hearin'
to em
Gotta hit em with that Keller flow
I fucked a lot of bitches, Lord me
Father God know I did a lot of
Now, I'm every one of my decisions
Cause I the fact that even though I'm livin'
Nigga under hardly good conditions
So in my
MOB on the competition
Gotta on the opposition
Audemaur got me fuckin' every damn in there like
"Dawg, dawg, I got all the bitches"
Subtractin' all you hoes
Stack money, money, till all addition, wait

I be stressin' these hoes
I just pour for niggas that's it
I don't wit you though
You on me
I wait to blow on you
I can't to blow on you
I wait to blow
I wait to blow on you
I wait to blow on you
I can't to blow