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 friends (nah), I just make M's (yeah)

My house is a big crib, shit, I just threw a party
Had your girl out here, no regrets, no sorrys here
2K on a jacket, and my on Cartier
I'm saying, they don't wanna hear
All the would got me here
Ayy, yeah, who talking shit? let 'em know
You had the but you let it go
All hating is gettin' old
You put that on the pedestal, I hit her once and I let her go
my hoes like I'm switching clothes
I'm in ice like 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 'bout you money
But the taking half, ayy
Add it up, maths, ayy
You just and you sad
Little girl, I don't what you wanna beef about
You are not you tweet about
You are just a rat looking girl who just made a meme about
If you got bring it out
writer, just bring him out
What happened YoungBoy?
You weren't a bitch you keep around
Guess you really keep him down
How the are you 14 with rumors that you sleep around?
out to the Eagles, shout out Philly
Yeah, we need Meek
But just your dad, you not a girl I wanna be around
Rollie on me, a big boy
the gang, smoking big doinks
I just started to invest, now fit on me cost a Bitcoin
You ain't getting no checks, record label all the big coins
You can't hit 100 mill', little bitch, I'm big noise
Little girl with a attitude, you're a meme, we just at you
I ain't even 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
Coulda in the fucking house
She a troll, she is not for
Little ratchet ass pills
You ain't it on your own, you made it 'cause of Dr. Phil
Hold up Iggy, 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 hate when I flex, it don't makes sense
Yeah, I got a lot of enemies, I don't to make amends (nah)
I don't to make friends (nah), I just wanna make M's (yeah)