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

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

Getting so I'm not blinkin'
What in the was I thinkin'?
New day, new money to be
There is to explain
I'm a black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal
Rockin' John lenses, like to see 'em spread eagle
Took a to the club and let her party on the table
Screamin', "Everybody's famous!"
clockwork, I blow 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
bull livin' like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall
Frat girls still get even
Haters mad for whatever
Smoke in the air, drinkin'
lose it when the DJ drops the needle

Came in with two girls, look like strippers in real clothes
A broke ho can only point me to a ho
A yellow bitch green hair, a real weirdo
Black man, Lamb', red light go
They seen that Guwop and them came in through the side door
so much money on the floor we buyin' school clothes
Why you bring the money machine to the club
Pint of lean, pound of weed, and a
I eurostep past a like I'm Rondo
I upgrade baby mama to a condo
Like servin' yayo to the gringos
Black Beatle, club when I say so

That girl is a crowd pleaser
world, all her friends know of me
Young bull livin' an old geezer
Quick release the cash, it fall slowly
girls 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 like a work of art, baby
Don't fuck with me, 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 when I was broke, I'm rich, I still got haters
I had hoes when I was broke, I'm rich, I'm still a
I wear leather Gucci jackets like it's the 80s
I've been blowin' OG Kush, I a lil' sedated
I can't about a broke nigga or a hater
Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney

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