Luyện nghe bài hát Ima Boss

[Meek
I be ridin through my old hood, but I'm in my new whip, same old attitude but
I'm on that new shit. say they gone rob me, see me never do shit, 'cause
they know that's the reason they gon' end up on them news clips.
[[Piguet Wristwatch]] on my wrist, bustdown! we bottles like I scored the
winning touchdown. 'Memba me dead broke? at me up now! I run my city from
Philly back to uptown. Thank god, all these bottles I pop, all this paper
I been gettin, all these models I popped, I done sold 100thousand my album
got dropped, and I'm only 23, I'm the shit, now look at me! at me! I'm a
boss like my nigga [Rick Ross], shawty asked me for a check, I told that
bitch like 'no way!', cause I made it from the bottom, there was no way,
an' I never had a job, you know I had to sell yay![cocaine] Bitch I'm a boss, I call the shots, I'm with the murder team, so the cops, we in the building, y'all are not, you short on the paper, you gon' ball or not?

[Chorus: Meek
bitch im a
im a boss
I plan the
I call the
we in this
its down
yea im the now
my muthafuckin crown?

[Rick
Got so many shades they thought I had a lazy eye. Shorty rode me as my
Mercedes rides. No love, cry when only babies die, and when I go that
better cost a hundred thou! I pray to god I look my killer in his eyes,
his soul out shirt let's take him for that pride. (an) O.G. is one who
standin' on his own feet; a is one who guarantees we gone eat! Fuck a blog
dawg, one day we gone meet! I'm a spazz on yo ass like I'm on E,
[extacy] or a double stack, nigga, double that. Jerry Jones money, nigga
you a running back. Hershall Walker, Bo Jack, Ricky Waters run that dope
back! Boss! an I put that on my Maybach, four hundred bitch, you wish you
that...

[Meek
Couple cars i dont neva drive, bikes i dont neva ride, crib I neva been [to]
,pool i dont neva swim [in] , fool u ain't better [me], I move like the
president! Everything black on black, you know I be that. Rattin' ass
niggas walkin 'round wires! fuckin up the game, got the hood on
fire! Bitch I'm a - call me 'Sire'! You say I don't run my city? You a
liar! I'm a boss! You a fraud! You cross the line, I get you
murdered for a cost. Out in vegas, I them laws, at the fight we
Floyd [Maywhether], we on the floor. Scared money don't make no money,
if I ever go broke, I'ma your money, I ain't never dropped a dime, you
ain't gon' take from me, I'm in the hood every day. I'm good, what I say?
I'm a bossssssss