Luyện nghe bài hát Bust Down

[Verse 1: Mill]
Uh, keepin' the driller, I in the dealer
I'm 'bout to go ham my young niggas (word)
You the rule, if you see me in traffic
Don't dap me, you I don't fuck with you (word)
Rollin' Nicki and we in the 'Bach and she heated
'Cause I brought the with us (word)
You know I'm fresh out the slums, (slums, nigga)
I know it was love, nigga (woo)
I'm in the trenches, I'm with killers
An' an' all of the drug dealers (hitter)
We in the section, we plottin' on takin' your
When you out the club, nigga (stick 'em)
no mercy like a 'lago ('lago)
Ain't no money, no convo (convo)
Get your bitch some Louboutins,
In the back, hit it the combo (hey-ya)
Bust down, bust (bust down)
Meek Milly back, like, what (what now?)
Bitches that fronted way in the day
All on the kid like, "What up now?" (up now?)
I'm like, "What's up now?" (sup, bitch?)
You with that lame an' you stuck now (stuck now)
Bulletproof all in the now (truck now)
in my cup now (cup now)
When you be poppin', these niggas dick
An' bitches want to fuck now (woo)
I'm up now (up now), I guess love now (love now)
I it's all cool (all cool), dope in the dog food (dog food)
Lamborghini got her pussy wet, call it a (whoa)

Young Thug]
Brr, homicide, got a new Ferrari with the eyes on 'em (uh, brr)
Slim, thick bitch, big with some nice thighs on 'em (uh, brr)
Fuck with me, treat you like the nigga, we gon' ride on 'em
I'm a megastrar in a foreign car, baby, and slide on you
No we not selfish, this that real you can melt this
I 'em up and they tailless
I a mil' like a damn quiz
Lil' mama say she won't dick
Lil' mama just want new kicks
All of my bitches, bad bitches
Your wish she was a bad bitch

2: Meek Mill]
Put some on my name
got me feeling like Baby
Diamonds, they on me, go
Saint Laurent on me, so
Fucking in around, we ain't around
I can't fuck these niggas, they shady
I know your fugazi
I know the jeweler who made it (who it)
Frauds, I know these gon' talk about 'em (yeah yeah)
We gettin' money, they about it (yeah yeah)
We ever gon' talk about it (yeah yeah)
We only trappin' and talking
Wait, wait, wait, I'm flip it, get all the profits (flip it)
I have this named [??]
I told nigga I'm sorry 'bout it
popping in a dog filter
I'm a dog, I'm a dog (yeah)
I'm a shooter, I call niggas (what)
On the like Wall nigga
[??] hit her the woooh
In the Wraith, in the roof
Light her up like
In the Ghost, Peak-a-boo
Wait, wait, wait, niggas figure me out, hey
I got this in her house, hey
I keep a in the couch, hey
Sit on shit in a drought, hey
it for triple the amount, hey
Stack it up, bag it up, add it up, ready for we sendin' it out

Young Thug]
Brr, homicide, got a new Ferrari with the eyes on 'em (uh, brr)
Slim, thick bitch, big with some nice thighs on 'em (uh, brr)
Fuck with me, treat you the street nigga, we gon' ride on 'em
I'm a megastrar in a foreign car, baby, and slide on you
No we not selfish, this that gold you can melt this
I paint 'em up and they
I pass a mil' a damn quiz
Lil' mama say she suck dick
Lil' mama want some new kicks
All of my bitches, bad bitches
bitch wish she was a bad bitch

[Verse 3: Young
Hold up, my lil' bitch want new Chucks
Suck up, suck on dick, baby
Suck it, it 'til you get the hiccups
Ha, look at the
Drift on dick and catch hiccups
Hop out the
Hop out like uno dos
Hah, bitch, I'm
Popping them by the thirties
She say I taste like a
I say at least you won't
Jump out that bitch the back
Slurp, baby, slurp, baby,
Slurp it up you burp
Rihanna, Rihanna, work, work, work,
We bubblegums
We popping bubblegums (yeah yeah)
We popping bubblegums, (yeah yeah)
We pop like
It's our now
We bubblegum
We coming for some
You know you want
He ain't know we keep down
I'ma keep going, never never
Never let 'em have it, never let 'em it
Grab them hair triggers, nigga, let 'em it
[??], see this
Now I'm freezed though, give me
Jewellery
Lost a mil', got it right back, nigga, believe us

[Chorus: Thug]
Brr, homicide, got a new with the frog eyes on 'em (uh, brr)
Slim, bitch, big titties with some nice thighs on 'em (uh, brr)
Fuck with me, you like the street nigga, we gon' ride on 'em
I'm a in a foreign car, baby, slip and slide on you
No we not selfish, this that real you can melt this
I 'em up and they tailless
I a mil' like a damn quiz
mama say she won't suck dick
Lil' just want some new kicks
All of my bitches, bad bitches
Your wish she was a bad bitch