Luyện nghe bài hát Blackhole

Hundred dollar bills in a suitcase ( I need that, I that)
My doubled up, leaning too hard
he got the mud on my shoelace
Look into my cup you see a
Purp so deep look like a
Anything I spend I get it though
eating good, I call 'em fatso,
Jumpin' in the club with the fiends
Fuck around put my on her home screen
Moving with the cup I'm in some old
Talking paper you ain't getting no reams

1]
On my hitters, you a L
Fucking with me cannot go well
Stealing flows I how can you tell?
boy sound like everyone else
Nigga this shit in 08
In the lab since 08
So no working for man no way
Why the hell would you that's OK?
I keep all of my in play
Sit one down and I put one in
Ii was a pit bull in the cage (I'm out)
Coming for who put me in cage
I got to fuck in LA
I got to fuck in GA
I pull up on yo city Klay
Tell lil bae get carried away

Hundred dollar bills in a
Running wit the squad, y'all two faced
My homie up, leaning to hard
he got the mud on my shoelace

Look into my cup you see a
so deep look like a blackhole
Anything I I get it back though
Pockets good, I call 'em fatso,
Jumpin' in the club with the dope
Fuck around put my dick on her screen
Moving the cup I'm in some old 'preme
Talking paper you ain't getting no reams

2]
Talking hit that bitch she had a nose ring
Fuck bitch so fucking hard she lost her nose ring
Catch me running game but I selling no dreams
some ice off in my cup I got that cold clean
I get for the low shawty on the tech it got her moving slow
She gon get it popping, popping on the pole, and I cuff her I ain't on patrol
And y'all niggas y'all should let it go and youngin running, running for that gold
And I bet you end up the morning Joe and I'm loaded down got that to blow