Luyện nghe bài hát Black Beatles

Black Beatles in the
Be immediately to confiscate the moneys
(Ear Drummers)
Rae Sremm, Guwop, WiLL!
I sent flowers, but you you didn't receive 'em
But you said you didn't 'em

That is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her know of me
Young bull like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get
Haters mad for whatever
Smoke in the air, drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the

Getting so gone I'm not
What in the was I thinkin'?
New day, new money to be
is nothin' to explain
I'm a fuckin' black Beatle, cream seats in the
Rockin' John lenses, like to see 'em spread eagle
Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the
Screamin', "Everybody's famous!"
Like clockwork, I it all
And get more
Get you somebody can do both
Black Beatles got the babes rollin'
She think she me, I think she trollin'

That girl is a real crowd
Small world, all her know of me
Young livin' like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, it fall slowly
girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for reason
Smoke in the air, binge
They lose it when the DJ drops the

Came in with two girls, like strippers in their real clothes
A broke ho can only me to a rich ho
A yellow bitch green hair, a real weirdo
Black man, Lamb', red light go
seen that Guwop and them just came in through the side door
There's so money on the floor we buyin' school clothes
Why you the money machine to the club for?
of lean, pound of weed, and a kilo
I past a hater like I'm Rondo
I upgrade your baby mama to a
Chapo servin' yayo to the gringos
Black Beatle, club when I say so

girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends of me
Young bull livin' an old geezer
release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat still tryna get even
mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge
They lose it when the DJ the needle

She's a teaser, and we blowin' reefer
body like a work of art, baby
Don't with me, I'll break your heart, baby
D&G on me, I got a lot of
15 hundred on my feet, I'm tryna kill these
I had haters when I was broke, I'm rich, I got haters
I had when I was broke, I'm rich, I'm still a player
I wear leather Gucci jackets it's still the 80s
I've been OG Kush, I feel a lil' sedated
I can't worry about a nigga or a hater
Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul related

girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her know of me
Young bull like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it slowly
girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for reason
in the air, binge drinkin'
They it when the DJ drops the needle