Luyện nghe bài hát Bitcoin (Bhad Bhabie Diss)

Gettin' texts from my ex, I think she knows I'm up
Yeah, they hate when I flex, it really makes sense
Yeah, I got a lot of enemies, I want to make amends (nah)
I don't to make friends (nah), I just wanna make M's (yeah)

My house is a big crib, shit, I just threw a here
Had your gettin' out here, no regrets, no sorrys here
2K on a jacket, and my wrist on
What I'm saying, don't wanna hear
All the haters got me here
Ayy, yeah, who talking shit? I'ma let 'em
You had the but you let it go
All that is gettin' old
You put girl on the pedestal, I hit her once and I let her go
Switching my like I'm switching clothes
I'm covered in ice I'm made of snow
Girl, you know I'm the trap (trap)
Face look a rat (damn)
straight out of LV, now LV's on the bag (Louis)
Keep 'bout you getting money
But the taking half, ayy
Add it up, maths, ayy
You just and you sad
girl, I don't know what you wanna beef about
You are not what you tweet
You are just a rat looking who Twitter just made a meme about
If you got money it out
Ghost writer, bring him out
What happened with
You weren't a bitch you wanna around
Guess you couldn't keep him down
How the fuck are you 14 with that you sleep around?
Shout out to the Eagles, shout out
Yeah, we need Meek
But just like dad, you not a girl I wanna be around
on me, it's a big boy
With the gang, smoking big
I started to invest, now this fit on me cost a Bitcoin
You ain't getting no checks, label taken all the big coins
You can't hit 100 mill', bitch, I'm making big noise
girl with a attitude, you're a meme, we just laugh at you
I ain't really mad at you, honestly, I feel bad for you
All you do is chase the clout
Too bad you had to run your
been in the fucking gang
Coulda lived in the house
She a troll, she is not for
ratchet ass poppin' pills
You ain't make it on your own, you made it of Dr. Phil
Hold up Iggy, yeah I got the kill, she ain't really want the still
I remember I was really down, I was broke, yeah I had to for real, now I got a mill'

Gettin' texts from my ex, I think she knows I'm up
Yeah, they hate I flex, it don't really makes sense
Yeah, I got a lot of enemies, I want to make amends (nah)
I don't want to make friends (nah), I just wanna M's (yeah)