Luyện nghe bài hát Better Things

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

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

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

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

I swear that bitch Rita Ora got a big
Next I see her might curse the bitch out
Kicked the bitch out cause she bitched out
Spit my kids out, up all in her mouth and made the bitch bounce
Ride with a nigga mane, and you I stay fly like the jigga mane
And it figures, 'cos is something you can't understand
How I could kill a man, anyways
Nowadays stressed, yes
is better off your chest, yes
Guess everybody want to stay blessed, fresh
a nigga 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 your of stress
Smoke some one for your boy A$AP

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