Luyện nghe bài hát Bouncin

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

I up hop out, I don't pop out
I got the cops out, hot out, I got Glocks out
I up this forty Mayweather, it's a damn out
I make it in school, Chief So was a drop out
Something something, I forgot now
I was thinking the guap then put my guap out
I'm Sosa Ray Charles, you can still get down
a parade here, all you see is Glock shells
I dress myself, I don't need a stylist
I got my pistol in case the violence
I think my chopper gay, I pulled him out the
I my chopper Ye' 'cause he half went to college
I call my desert eagle "Desert "cause we be warrin'
I think my Mac wanna be a rapper, we be
Kobe, Shaq, D.Rose and Butler, we be ballin'
If you talking some millions, we be on it ay

Big rubber bands, I be
I up this pistol then I cock it, I pop it
I talk all shit 'cause I'm bout it
You want 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 up, get that money then I'm bouncin'

I pull up, get that then I'm in to win
I got two Glock forties, them be twins
Don't wanna fuck your bitch, she got a wig
Shot four out the thirty, we got
up swagging, know you seeing this
Bitch came to my crib, you know she this
She have her phone, hoes be leaking shit
I'm an anti-ass nigga, I don't speak for
so got over totin' llamas
I got a HK caliber, Da
I wasn't good in science but I my numbers
I'm ballin', ring ring, tell your bitch callin'

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