Luyện nghe bài hát Black Beatles [Explicit]

Black Beatles in the
Be back immediately to confiscate the
(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 crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends of me
Young livin' like an old geezer
release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat still tryna get even
Haters mad for reason
in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ the needle

Getting so I'm not blinkin'
What in the was I thinkin'?
New day, new to be made
There is to explain
I'm a fuckin' black Beatle, seats in the Regal
Rockin' John Lennon lenses, to see 'em spread eagle
Took a bitch to the 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
Black Beatles got the belly rollin'
She think she love me, I think she

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

Came in with two girls, like strippers in their real clothes
A broke ho can only me to a rich ho
A yellow bitch with green hair, a weirdo
Black man, Lamb', red light go
They seen that Guwop and them just came in through the door
There's so much money on the 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 to a condo
Chapo servin' yayo to the gringos
Black Beatle, club when I say so

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

She's a good teaser, and we reefer
Your body a work of art, baby
Don't fuck with me, I'll 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 still got
I had hoes I was broke, I'm rich, I'm still a player
I wear Gucci jackets like it's still the 80s
I've been OG Kush, I feel a lil' sedated
I can't about a broke nigga or a hater
Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney related

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