Luyện nghe bài hát Boo! (Interlude)

Well it's the maniac zany raps, made millions off of baby Mac
My brain, it ain't attached, you me? It's a little late for that
They gave my crazy ass a label, is rated X
I'm far beyond middle aged men who pay for sex
I work like I ain't made it yet, this motherfuckin' paper
Get a Kit-Kat, break it in half, one for later
Death to any traitor that's a Arnold
I be wildin', broke at international car shows
I'm a lawn mower, mad face get redder than a dog
God I got sober, pot smoker, top roller, thought holder
Was a little kid until I got
Wild since a child, pulled my out of God's folder
Now let me slower, you can understand me now
We the originators, your hand-me-down
They got me turnin' up, the amp is
The is comin', so we campin' out at Grannies house
Dancin' with a bitch and pull her panties down, it's league
I love a nature, addin' flavor to the pussy
tend to overlook me and my agent overbooked me
I'mma get it while the good, feel better than forever
I'm National Treasure like Nicolas
I'm a for these animals, got bitches for days
She be feedin' on my and it's cinnamon glaze
I tell her keep it or delete it, it's the age
Now I'm muscle just so I can juggle children daily
I'm fucked up in the a bit, I'm Rumplestilskin crazy
These bitches wet when I pull up in a Mercedes
Bitch I be with Mr. T, I'm the fuckin' A-Team
Make dreams
Say hi when you see me, my is a formality
I'm with a cavalry
Of motherfuckers trained from watching battle scenes
Waste of space and we paint our faces like Hallowe'en

[Outro](Repeat)
Boo!