Luyện nghe bài hát Better Things

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

Swear that life is a whole bunch of vices
Niggas off of my shit, my dick
Stay up in your chick ride stick without a
Tell her on like some vice grips
Might call her, let her ride with a baller
up on her face was priceless, wonder what my type is
Well tonight Mrs. lightskin with a mix, or a light switch
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 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
to send me back to my old ways
Know I mean

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

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

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

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