Luyện nghe bài hát Bitcoin (Bhad Bhabie Diss)

Gettin' texts my ex, I think she knows 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 amends (nah)
I don't want to make friends (nah), I just make M's (yeah)

My is a big crib, shit, I just threw a party here
Had your girl gettin' out here, no regrets, no here
2K on a jacket, and my wrist on
What I'm saying, they 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 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 switching
I'm covered in ice like I'm made of
Girl, you know I'm from the (trap)
look like a rat (damn)
Came straight out of LV, now on the bag (Louis)
bragging 'bout you getting 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 Twitter made a meme about
If you got bring it out
writer, just bring him out
What with YoungBoy?
You weren't a bitch you wanna around
Guess you really keep him down
How the fuck are you 14 with rumors you sleep around?
out to the Eagles, shout out Philly
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, smoking big
I just started to invest, now fit on me cost a Bitcoin
You ain't no checks, record label taken 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 even really mad at you, honestly, I feel bad for you
All you do is chase the clout
Too bad you had to run mouth
Coulda in the fucking gang
lived in the fucking house
She a troll, she is not for
Little ratchet ass pills
You make it on your own, you made it 'cause of Dr. Phil
Hold up Iggy, yeah I got the kill, she really want the drama still
I remember I was down, I was broke, yeah I had to plot for real, now I got a mill'

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