Luyện nghe bài hát Blow It Out

I never used to snore in my 'til this rap shit started
thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
Your whole paycheck, you burp it and then it
And think I'm gon' stop? Blow it out ya ass!
In one year I got rich, now life's so fast
But being broke with no food is just a thing of the
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white with ass
And y'all praying I flop? Blow it out ya ass!
In New York I buy clothing, in 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 months I the system
If you find better, then I'm sorry I missed 'em
Niggas hate giving me cause I might use it against them
C'mon, get out! 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 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 wish me
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me
But after your three wishes, it out ya ass!

It's time to saddle up the Tontos I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but don't to strangers
I'm just a few from filling 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 me, chunk it up and stand tall
Next year I'm into buying Greenbriar Mall
You probably own a lot of property! it out ya ass!
C'mon and take a look, he's got balls
Plus his money keeps flowing Niagara Falls
We all Jesus saves and Ludacris withdraws
I'm 'bout to go on vacation, it out ya ass!
Shout out to Bill O'Reilly, I'ma you a curve
You mad cause I'm a and got a way with words
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, then me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, then me home
And if you mad I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But after your three wishes, 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!

My people show me love when I'm up on the block
And Latinos always waiting for my CD's to
White people love the flow, they say, "Dude, you rock!"
Yo' fans are my fans, right? it out ya ass!
So find my album in the stores and look for the white
Rip it open, play it and yo' momma might
It's hard, other albums are softer ice cream
Yo' scans are my scans, right? it out ya ass!
Now throwing up A's, and I'm lighting up L's
Around the getting paid, you home biting yo' nails
DTP, the only label that practice ourselves
We probably on your nerves, huh? Blow it out ya ass!
I been eating and getting fat y'all dying of hunger
I get drunk in the winter, stay high in the
out, my album's putting up McDonald's numbers
You over 6 served, huh? 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 me wrong
But your 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 three wishes, blow it out ya ass!