Luyện nghe bài hát Better Things

Don't give a fuck about man
I'm seeing what it's 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 to livin' life up on my own, yeah
And lovely for a wife to call my own, yeah
all I think about at nights when I'm alone, yeah
Swear that I can't get no in California

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

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

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

I swear that bitch Rita Ora got a big
Next time I see her curse the bitch out
Kicked the bitch out once cause she out
Spit my kids out, jizzed up all in her mouth and made the bitch
Ride with a nigga mane, and you know I 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 off your chest, yes
Guess want to stay blessed, stay 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, your mind of stress
some one time for your boy A$AP

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