Luyện nghe bài hát Better Things

Don't give a fuck about man
I'm just seeing what it's for
(Bitch I'm sayin') How you fronting on a kid
You should fuck me girl
You know you need girl
See I got used to livin' up on my own, yeah
And searching lovely for a wife to call my own,
It's all I think about at nights I'm alone, yeah
Swear that I can't get no rest in

Swear life is just a whole bunch of vices
Niggas off of my shit, my dick
Stay up in chick ride stick without a license
Tell her hold on some vice grips
Might just call her, let her with a baller
up on her face was priceless, wonder what my type is
Well tonight Mrs. lightskin with a light mix, or a switch
White chick, darkskin and she righteous
I a dyke chick if she like dick
I the dyke chick and I liked it
each and every Katy Perry for the night bitch
Light

Light it light it, it puff it, pass it, pass it
(moving on to things)
sit back and relax one time, clear your mind
'Bout to send me back to my old
what I mean

I've been puffing, up
Cop a lot and up
Plus my know the plug
A generation's on drugs

I swear that Rita Ora got a big mouth
Next I see her might curse the bitch out
Kicked the bitch out cause she bitched out
Spit my out, jizzed up all in her mouth and made the bitch bounce
Ride with a mane, and you know I stay fly like the jigga mane
And it figures, 'cos here is you can't understand
How I could just kill a man,
everybody's stressed, yes
Animosity is better off chest, yes
Guess everybody want to blessed, stay fresh
a nigga threats, but I'm up next, take debts

Light it it, puff it puff it, pass it, pass it
(moving on to things)
Inhale exhale, relieve your mind of
Smoke some one time for your boy

been puffing, rolling up
Cop a lot and up
Plus my niggas the plug
A generation's on drugs