Luyện nghe bài hát BBS

This that BBS flow.
Plastic Nike air on your original IV's
Niggas is z'ed on mans, and i'm rollin an Oh
Leave em sleep, I don't need them listening to me
Pack a bong for everything except the kitchen
Underneath witch I keep a set of Clippers
I could fix my line in before we go over by bitches
A quick little something can't get the
I don't know where I left my hand mirror, type of dilemmas will never my jet living
We just chilling so don't come around here, fake
Runnin' woman
Bossed up, all us, outside the club waiting to tip drivers who our cars up.
The fuck you thought this was dawg, imma trill fucker after all.
Haters is in safety nets encouraging my fall
Won't catch me there, but you can catch me on air my new shit premier
At media outlet decide to play it fair
Fuck playin' pimpin' imma play the bear, grizzle
Seriously fish burn turn flip styles, furiously, this that 70's soul green Alchemistry, amen been a G since but he leaves lames big cuffin their jeans and their bitches I be cookin these bird assholes, circles around em, they rotisserie chickens
Love got a shovel in her hand I see you digging strike gold build your own coffin with it, dead ass, flick on the girls in my past tense
tell us for the ones I was just fuckin
The crib for the one I was gonna get right with
It's easy to get tangled in the stars, spangled, in the night life, livin out my bars, dangerous.