Luyện nghe bài hát Bouncin

Big bands, I be poppin'
I up this fucking pistol I cock it, I pop it
I talk all shit 'cause I'm bout it
You want I got Criscos, we can get it poppin'
Call me Milonakis
All I get is bags, all I get is
Smoking big Backwoods of that
I pull up, get that then I'm bouncin'

I up hop out, I don't pop out
I got the out, it's hot out, I got Glocks out
I up this forty Mayweather, it's a damn out
I ain't make it in school, Chief So was a out
something something, I forgot now
I was thinking about the guap put my guap out
I'm Sosa Ray Charles, you can get knocked down
It's a parade here, all you see is Glock
I dress myself, bitch I don't need a
I got my pistol in case the violence
I my chopper gay, I pulled him out the closet
I call my chopper Ye' 'cause he half went to
I call my eagle "Desert Storm "cause we be warrin'
I my Mac wanna be a rapper, we be touring
Like Kobe, Shaq, D.Rose and Butler, we be
If you talking some millions, we be on it ay

Big rubber bands, I be
I up this fucking pistol then I it, I pop it
I talk all this shit 'cause I'm it
You want beef? I got Criscos, we can get it
Call me bag-head
All I get is bags, all I get is
big Backwoods of that funky
I pull up, get that money I'm bouncin'

I up, get that check then I'm in to win
I got two Glock forties, be twenty twins
Don't wanna fuck your bitch, she got a wig
Shot out the thirty, we got twenty-six
Pulled up swagging, know you this
Bitch came to my crib, you know she eatin'
She can't her phone, hoes be leaking shit
I'm an nigga, I don't speak for shit
so got over totin' llamas
I got a HK caliber, Da
I wasn't good in science but I my numbers
I'm ballin', ring ring, tell your bitch stop

Big bands, I be poppin'
I up fucking pistol then I cock it, I pop it
I talk all this 'cause I'm bout it
You want beef? I got Criscos, we can get it
Call me Milonakis
All I get is bags, all I get is
Smoking big of that funky
I pull up, get money then I'm bouncin'