Luyện nghe bài hát Better Things

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

Swear life is just a whole bunch of vices
Niggas off of my shit, my dick
Stay up in your ride stick without a license
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. with a light mix, or a light switch
chick, darkskin 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 for the night bitch
Light

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

been puffing, rolling up
Cop a lot and up
Plus my know the plug
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 stay fly like the mane
And it figures, 'cos is something you can't understand
How I could just kill a man,
Nowadays stressed, yes
Animosity is off your chest, yes
Guess want to stay blessed, stay fresh
a nigga threats, but I'm up next, take debts

Light it light it, 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

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