Luyện nghe bài hát Ali Bomaye

Get my out them chains nigga
I handcuffs, time to man up
Put my hands up? Fuck you sayin'
I'm a black man, in a Phantom
Or is it 'cause my windows
Car cost 300 thou' and I Indo in it
You mad 'cause your daughter fuck with me on spring
Well, I'ma her 'til the springs break

Roll another one 'cause I'm winnin'
And my four door looking photogenic
Jam ''em on the tire, in threads won't expire
I'm in a class of my own, my got fired
Money long, pussy rate keep rising
outfit cost me 3,000
From the P houses, did it from the weak
Selling that chicken no lemon pepper, no sweet and
First you get the power, then you get
I'm getting so much I can buy ya bitch
Take it how you wanna, if you wanna it
I like where all the women working naked
Fell in with a waitress what the fuck I'm thinking
Bought that ho a it was for her pinky
Uhn, pimpin' that's slick
Got a bottle of that cost more than your rent

y'all mad at me for
Got a card, and a black phantom
With a bitch in Idaho, I do the same thing in (Montana)
Got a thick bitch in Atlanta, got a in the Chi
Got two chains, they two-tone, two racks, no lie (true)
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
I'm bout to rumble in the in these new Kanye's
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
My lawyer threw them gloves on and beat case
y'all mad at me for, 'cause my belt got two G's on it
Her got two C's on it, my daughter's stroller got D's on it
Big Meech, Free Boosie and C-Murder
Like New Orleans, like Baltimore, to Compton you'll see murders
And my AR see murders, that's beef no burgers
I'm insane and you Usain, nigga better turn on them
Got ?, ?
Got dope to sell in this hotel, no half price, no
You a bitch nigga, no female, I niggas, Sprewell
I'm on the like D 12, I got the white, no D-12
Like a little nigga in Africa, I was toting that K
And that's shit, no Will Smith, and no ?
But yellin'

Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Thank God that a nigga seen day
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Got a chopper and a bottle it let 'em spray

I take my case to trial, the Dream Team
Robbie Kardashian, Johnnie Cochran, I seen
I big, I think sharp
Inhale smoke, Hawaiian tree
yourself, you not a G, keep it one with yourself
Run to for help, favors I keep one on the shelf
I got rifles with lasers, swing it just like the
Hit you right navel, now you swimming in pavement
Gold medals on my neck, I call it Phelps
settling for less, I call 'em bottom shelf
Niggas tough on blogs and never did nothing at all
On the road to the riches, bitches not along

Unless ass in a thong, hit that ass and I'm gone
Disrespect my nigga and I'm flashing the chrome
I'm waving the Tec, spraying the Mac
in the back, [gonna lap?]
Got a bitch that look like Laila Ali in my lap
Got a call from Skateboard, 'em up at Lax
skateboards, where Tune at?
Fuck with him, break a skateboard on a nigga back
2 Chainz!

Skateboard on a track
No lie, No Lie already got a
got a house, daughter got accounts
Just to think a nigga like me started a ounce
Bad and D-boys, we bring 'em out
If them pussy, we douche 'em, we clean 'em out
This the voice of intelligence, if you got work
Go to work the work at your
For
Word to Muhammad, that triple is heaven-sent
through the jungles in that mothafuckin'' elephant
That's a gray ghost, the ears on it
Swimming through the like it got fins on it (Tell 'em!)
You know I got that work on the grill
Weigh the muthafuckas in, made another
Got a nigga feeling like Clay
Thrilla in Manilla, nigga want it his ass today

Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
God that a nigga seen another day
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Got a and a bottle fuck it let 'em spray