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 what you need girl
See I got used to livin' up on my own, yeah
And searching for a wife to call my own, yeah
It's all I think about at when I'm alone, yeah
Swear that I can't get no rest in

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

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

I've puffing, rolling up
Cop a lot and up
Plus my niggas the plug
A thrown on drugs

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

Light it it, puff it puff it, pass it, pass it
(moving on to things)
exhale, relieve your mind of stress
Smoke some one for your boy A$AP

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