Luyện nghe bài hát Basic Bitch

When I say weakass, you say
Weakass bitch, bitch
I don't want no basic bitches, bitches
I don't want no basic bitches, wait a minute

[Hook: Mill]
Rap be talkin' hard
Talkin' shit till we pull card
your chain, beat you up
Fuck bitch, clean you up
My niggas wylin', we wylin', we wylin',
My wylin', we wylin', we wylin', wylin'
My niggas wylin', we wylin', we wylin',

1: Meek Mill]
I don't no basic bitches
She ain't never fuck with a rich
She me that her ex was a bitch nigga
So I told her put me on the 'Gram
Just to flex on that nigga with real killers
And now he on my talkin' reckless
I'm thinkin', should I slide or should I check
But I ain't to war about no pussy though
But if you tryna you get wet
Runnin' my niggas on the low-low
We in the south side, talkin'
I be really outside, with my four-four
Right there on the south side, for the po-po
than a motherfucker
We gettin' money like a
She dick for Red Bottoms
You bet bitches call 'em bloodsuckers
Get it?

[Verse 2:
I know exactly what Meek talkin'
I took basic ass ho and then I nut on her mouth
Broke you can stand to the left
Rich niggas to the right with their out
Playin' with a cat, got her out
Got and Bentleys, and Fiskers out
up, what the fuck this nigga talkin' bout?
Yo, Takeoff, the Mac-11 out
niggas wylin', 12 o'clock on a Friday
Pull up like Big Worm, I my money Friday
And you can your basic bitches
Because my hoes' siddity fat ass and titties

[Verse 3:
Takeoff, I the work disappear like a magician
Take that envy then in the kitchen, whip me up a chicken
I beat pot like a chemist, money bat-bat like it's tennis
And free my niggas in penitentiaries, locked in the system
I pray the Lord is my witness, nigga, I'm stackin' benjis
Ever since they Pistol Pete my nigga, I turned to a menace
And all diamonds around my neck, I put on two of them chinchillas
Drop my top in the winter, out at the Beverly Center
Go to my out in Cuba, get diamonds below temperature
Double cup my muddy trouble, I'm an Actavis
Bitches run the lobby, boot 'em up, but no Timberlands
Your bitch up to my trap with no car
Like football she get