Luyện nghe bài hát Blow It Out

I never used to in my sleep 'til this rap shit started
thoughts fill the hot-headed and cold-hearted
Your whole paycheck, you it and then fart it
And y'all think I'm stop? Blow it out ya ass!
In one year I got rich, now moving so fast
But being broke with no food is a thing of the past
I'm the new phenomenon like white women with ass
And praying that I flop? Blow it out ya ass!
In New I buy clothing, in Cali I get green
In I get sleep, in Texas I sip lean
All these rappers wanna what I'm getting for sixteens
Try 80, want a Blow it out ya ass!
See in just six months I infiltrated the
If you find somebody better, I'm sorry I missed 'em
Niggas hate giving me props cause I might use it them
C'mon, get Ludacris out! 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 I'm right, punk 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 three wishes, it out ya ass!

It's time to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone
I eat dinner with Jews but talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums filling your disc changer
If you ever think of stopping me, it out ya ass!
I'm a hustler by nature but by law
Any charges set me, chunk it up and stand tall
Next year I'm looking buying Greenbriar Mall
You probably own a lot of property! it out ya ass!
C'mon and take a look, he's got gigantic
Plus his keeps flowing like Niagara Falls
We all know Jesus saves and 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 thief and got a way with
I'ma start my own beverage, it'll calm your
the New Generation, 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, wish me wrong
But your 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 I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!

My black people show me love 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' are my fans, right? Blow it out ya ass!
So find my album in the stores and look for the white
Rip it open, it and yo' momma might scream
It's hard, other albums are softer than ice
Yo' scans are my scans, right? it out ya ass!
Now Luda's up A's, and I'm lighting up L's
the globe getting paid, you home biting yo' nails
DTP, the only that practice fighting ourselves
We probably getting on nerves, huh? Blow it out ya ass!
I been eating and getting fat while y'all dying of
I get in the winter, stay high in the summer
Watch out, my album's up McDonald's numbers
You over 6 served, huh? 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 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!