Luyện nghe bài hát Black Beatles [Explicit]

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

That girl is a crowd pleaser
Small world, all her know of me
Young bull livin' like an old
Quick the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever
in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ the needle

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

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

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

That is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her know 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

a good teaser, and we blowin' reefer
Your body a work of art, baby
fuck with me, I'll break your heart, baby
D&G on me, I got a lot of
15 hundred on my feet, I'm kill these haters
I had haters when I was broke, I'm rich, I got haters
I had hoes when I was broke, I'm rich, I'm a player
I wear leather jackets like it's still the 80s
I've been blowin' OG Kush, I feel a sedated
I worry about a broke nigga or a hater
Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney

That girl is a real crowd
world, all her friends know of me
Young bull livin' like an old
Quick release the cash, watch it slowly
Frat girls still get even
Haters mad for reason
Smoke in the air, drinkin'
lose it when the DJ drops the needle