Luyện nghe bài hát B.M.F.

First of all I feeling y'all
Feel the fucking heat
Fill the full of food
enough to feed the room
I have to goon, twizla boy split you to
Cherry red roof
Crips to you
You can say I you
Better I bruised you
All you niggas copycats shit I used to
Oh you tatted too, nigga you
My bitch ain't got no tatts I hit her the back
I spend south of all that other shit is wack
Sling shot it in the ear than I let the collapse
Money is my pet peeve, me hourly
If there is none at all, than I'm off
I listen to Rick and I know Ricky Ross
I'm in Inception, reserve my section
I do dreams put you in a bubble, Benz or
I Will the necklace, I do it effortless
Bitch all on me, the future's in my eyes,
Money brings bitches, bitches bring
One nigga jealous the muthafucka dies
you ain't scary if you did the crime
Now it's dinnertime
the lights, lemon with ice
Look it at it's fizzling sprite
Brown do the belly
No coca cola, I drink soda
Black beanie nigga, a fucking smoker
They say I'm bout to blow up like super
Put your helmet on, the dopest
How you shitting on 'em and got shit on 'em
It killes me to know it, you Melanie
Ohhh, remove yourself from my
Ohhh, remove yourself, yourself
Ohhh, remove yourself from my
Pull whole car I thought I told you.