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 you didn't receive 'em
But you said you need 'em

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

Getting so I'm not blinkin'
What in the world was I
New day, new money to be
There is to explain
I'm a fuckin' black Beatle, seats in the Regal
John Lennon lenses, like to see 'em spread eagle
Took a to the club and let her party on the table
Screamin', "Everybody's famous!"
Like clockwork, I it all
And get some
Get you somebody that can do
Beatles got the babes belly rollin'
She think she love me, I think she

That girl is a real pleaser
Small world, all her know of me
Young bull livin' like an old
Quick release the cash, watch it fall
Frat girls tryna get even
mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, drinkin'
They lose it the DJ drops the needle

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

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

She's a good teaser, and we reefer
Your body like a of art, baby
fuck with me, I'll break your heart, baby
D&G on me, I got a lot of
15 on my feet, I'm tryna kill these haters
I had haters I was broke, I'm rich, I still got haters
I had hoes when I was broke, I'm rich, I'm 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 broke nigga or a
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 fall
girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever
in the air, binge drinkin'
They lose it when the DJ the needle