Luyện nghe bài hát Better Things

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

Swear that life is a whole bunch of vices
Niggas off of my shit, my dick
Stay up in your chick ride stick a license
Tell her on like some vice grips
Might just her, let her ride with a baller
Look up on her face was priceless, wonder my type is
Well tonight Mrs. with a light mix, or a light switch
White chick, darkskin and she righteous
I take a dyke chick if she like
I the dyke chick and I liked it
each and every Katy Perry for the night bitch
Light

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

been puffing, rolling up
Cop a lot and up
my niggas know the plug
A thrown on drugs

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

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

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