Luyện nghe bài hát Bitcoin (Bhad Bhabie Diss)

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

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

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