Luyện nghe bài hát Tear It Up

Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Blast Gang in muthafucka...
Money...Power...

1]

You all know!
tell my fans that the is over!
Blast Gang, bitch we over! (Bawo)
Lil Dre, a.k.a Soulja...so much money in my pockets, bitch I I told ya! (Blast!)
Now Gang gone in Beast mode. (Beast mode)
pocket's on C-Notes (C-Notes)...Got it lock from the West to the East coast. (Bawo)
Swisher in the kush that how we smoke. (Bawo)
I hit the mall, spent a G today (spent a G today)...cashed out like i'ne the cake (i'ne need the cake)...
Niggas talkin like Beezy fake (beezy fake?)...tryna count my pockets like "what ate". (what Beezy ate?)
Its not a question if i'm strapped (if i'm strapped mayne)...fifteen when I dove in the rap game (rap game).
Two straps cocked back like Max Payne...Niggas whats the word, bitch its Blast Gang!

Gone Tear It Up, yeah boy gone tear it up! yeah Boy tear it up! [x2]
Bitch we tear it up.
Yea boy we gone tear it up, boy we gone tear it up.
Yea we gone tear it up, yeah boy we gone tear it up! yeah boy we gone it up!

2]

My back on some custom shit (Custom shit)...These other niggas on some Busta shit! (on some busta shit)
I swear, a broke nigga make me (make me sick)...Thats a why a nigga so arrogant.
And they couldn't find a (residence)...got a young nigga feelin like the president (i'm walkin).
time I drop them niggas copy me (copy me)...I swear to God them niggas watchin me (watchin me).
I a door so why they knockin me? (why they knocking me?)
On thing I love, ain't no stoppin me. (Ain' no stoppin me)
Yeah, Blast Gang gettin paid still (paid still)...I chill, blow a L with young L...
4-G I done spent like one (Bawo!)...
My record label spent ten mill (Cash!)...
when the smoke the young nigga still here (Swag!)...
Gang in ya damn ear!

Gone Tear It Up, yeah boy gone tear it up! yeah Boy gone tear it up!
Bitch we tear it up.
Yea boy we gone it up, yeah boy we gone tear it up.
Yea we gone tear it up, yeah boy we gone tear it up! yeah boy we gone it up!

3]

I hear him talkin, Soulja a young flashy nigga. (Flashy)
But ya mouth closed if ya talkin digits (talkin digits),
Multiple vehicles Bitch, just to match my (match my fitteds)...
And Blast Gang blastin niggas! (still blastin niggas)
two-eighty; thats how fast the new go (Audi go).
them blue diamonds like Mario (like Mario)...
Homey, bitch chose i'ne the hoe (i'ne want the hoe). The world is mine, bitch I want this hoe (want this hoe).
Haters access get denied...on the red carpet, no quote (soulja).
All these rappers make me laugh, lookin' hell-a (hell-a tired).
Then this I got hell-a fried (hell-a fried).
Said a prayer, then I got to the dolla signs (Dolla signs)....
I got toughts in my mind (in my mind).
Like 40 million that I touch (can't touch)...Any place, any time, nigga an what.

Gone Tear It Up, yeah boy gone it up! yeah Boy gone tear it up! [x2]
Bitch we tear it up.
Yea boy we gone it up, yeah boy we gone tear it up.
Yea we gone tear it up, yeah boy we tear it up! yeah boy we gone tear it up!