Luyện nghe bài hát Bouncin

Big bands, I be poppin'
I up this fucking then I cock it, I pop it
I talk all this shit 'cause I'm it
You want beef? I got Criscos, we can get it
me bag-head Milonakis
All I get is bags, all I get is
big Backwoods of that funky
I up, get that money 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 something, I now
I was about the guap then put my guap out
I'm Sosa Ray Charles, you can get knocked down
It's a here, all you see is Glock shells
I myself, bitch I don't need a stylist
I got my pistol in case the violence
I think my chopper gay, I him out the closet
I call my chopper Ye' 'cause he went to college
I call my desert eagle "Desert Storm "cause we be
I my Mac wanna be a rapper, we be touring
Kobe, Shaq, D.Rose and Butler, we be ballin'
If you bout some millions, we be on it ay

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

I up, get that check then I'm in to win
I got two Glock forties, them be twenty
wanna fuck your bitch, she got a shitty wig
Shot four out the thirty, we got
Pulled up swagging, know you this
came to my crib, you know she eatin' this
She can't have her phone, be leaking shit
I'm an anti-ass nigga, I don't for shit
Chief so got over totin'
I got a HK caliber, Da
I wasn't good in but I knew my numbers
I'm ballin', ring, tell your bitch stop callin'

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