Luyện nghe bài hát B.M.F.

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