Luyện nghe bài hát Black Beatles [Explicit]

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

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

Getting so gone I'm not
What in the was I thinkin'?
New day, new money to be
There is to explain
I'm a fuckin' black Beatle, cream 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 that can do both
Black Beatles got the belly rollin'
She she love me, I think she trollin'

girl 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 get even
mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, drinkin'
They it when the DJ drops the needle

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

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

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

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