Luyện nghe bài hát Alive

[Verse 1: Lil
Wake up in the feelin' live
God be really on my side
Got the baddest up by my side
Cash make the pussy come
know I set the vibe
Bet steal your bitch like it's a crime
All my come from doin' time
Hands in the air, we

[Chorus: Lil
Thank God that I'm (woo)
I've poppin' all my life (woo)
It's like my birthday night (woo)
I've poppin' all my life (woo)
Thank God I'm alive (woo)
I've been all my life (woo)
like my birthday every night (woo)
I've poppin' all my life (woo)
Thank God that I'm (woo)

[Verse 2: Offset & Lil
Offset!
Ooh, thankin' the Lord I'm (God)
diamonds not lookin' alive (dead)
Bentley swervin', it's wide (skrrt)
Heard you be to 12 (who?)
But I do not fuck with guys (no)
time I seen me a bale (bale)
I thought it was gold in my (yes)
The coupe all red (ooh)
Duplex, outside (ooh)
We not feelin' vibe (yeah)
Nigga played out, (retired)
Niggas out here true (nah)
Two-door coupe, no (skrrt, skrrt)
Spikes on the back of my (spikes)
You got more money who? (Who?)
Dior on my boo (Dior)
Real gon' salute (salute)
in that like the juice (drip)
Molly with the Henny (ooh)
You're lookin' at the group (who?)
I'm lookin' at the biggest (ooh)
Lookin' at the diamonds
That I put up in my hula hoops (boogers)
You really out of style now (style)
Bitches need to bow down (bow)
Migo is a cash cow
Lay down the track, get the out (woo)
and the mags out
It's time for the birds, a bath now (brrr)
Smokin' cookie, 'bout to out (cookie)
Come to the Nawf, got the out

[Chorus: Lil
Thank God I'm alive (woo)
I've poppin' all my life (woo)
It's like my birthday every (woo)
I've poppin' all my life (woo)
Thank God that I'm (woo)
I've poppin' all my life (woo)
It's like my birthday every (woo)
I've poppin' all my life (woo)
Thank God I'm alive (woo)

3: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, yeah, 2 Chainz!
Rick James, your titties, it's a celebration
Stuntin', I wore a mink to my (yeah)
the world, I think it's ovulatin' (okay)
If you ain't money, what's your occupation? (Tell 'em)
my DNA, the A and K'll wet ya, boy
Woo! I I'm carryin' a Nature Boy
A lot of flavor, boy, I'm all my paper, boy (paper)
to L.A. and tried to smoke an acre, boy (loud)
Can't relate to noise, bumpin' like a sore (bump)
I her,