Luyện nghe bài hát Better Things

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

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 hold on like some grips
Might call her, let her ride with a baller
Look up on her face was priceless, wonder what my is
Well tonight Mrs. with a light mix, or a light switch
White chick, darkskin and she righteous
I take a chick if she like dick
I kissed the dyke chick and I it
Fucking each and every Katy Perry for the bitch
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 swear that bitch Rita Ora got a big
time I see her might curse the bitch out
Kicked the out once cause she bitched out
Spit my kids out, jizzed up all in her mouth and made the bitch
Ride with a nigga mane, and you know I stay fly like the jigga
And it figures, here is something 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 stay blessed, fresh
Take a nigga threats, but I'm up next, debts

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

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